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Labels: Teh Gays
posted by Sam at
11:16 AM
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
My name is Sam.
I jam out with my clam out. Every day. Even the days when the clam is unshaven or just plain funky. There is no life without the clam.
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8 Comments:
must share on facebook!
i'm glad someone explained it to me. :)
Aw, that's cute.
This will be on the blog tomorrow! Thanks!
so great!
Yup, yup, yup. Maybe if we dumb down the message, everyone will eventually get it. Perhaps I should share this with my FIL.
That is perfect!
Wouldn't it be nice if everyone came to understand this little bit of knowledge.
It couldn't have been said better by any adult I know.
I've always felt that our earliest interpretation of things should remain valid. It's only in our adulthood that it gets convoluted and twisted into something entirely different.
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