Thursday, December 24, 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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samsstories(at)gmail(dot)com
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Previous Posts
- Gee, How'd Ya Figure That One Out?
- I LOVE MY CAR
- Birth Story, Part III
- Birth Story Part II
- Cloth Diapers FTW (for teh win!) Part I
- What The FUCK?
- Sometimes I Feel Like This...
- Rain, Rain, Go The Fuck Away
- Odds And Rectums
- FUCK YOU BLOGGER Picture FAIL BOAT
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How funny. Merry Christmas!
lol. Where in the heck do you find this kind of stuff?!!?
Hope you have a wonderful Christmas!
Dude I WANT that! Merry Christmas!
Somehow, I expected something a little more flamboyant...
Merry Christmas!
Hey Sam
Just wanted to pop by and wish ya a happy humbug!
Totally awesome.
Awesomeness. I totally need one of those. It's the shiz...
Bet the neighbours were envious.
haha.
Hope you all had a wonderfilled
Christmas, Sam, and of course,
wishing you all much joy and
happiness in 20l0.
Cathi
in Canada
Why don't I have one of those in my yard? Must find hippo before next year.
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