REG. U.S. PAT. OFF.
I look like I fell off a turnip wagon. My shirt is salted with dried sweat, the stubble on my chin could take the paint off a house, and I’m trying to regale everybody with small-talk. We haven’t slept in two days. Hart Seely's Iraq Weblog
AAHHHH! AHHHHHH! ARRRRRGGGGG!NEED MY SUPERFRANKENSTEIN FIX!Monday? Oh God.AAHHHH! AHHHHHH! ARRRRRGGGGG!
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