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holy shit, you built this dicked-up libary and DIDN'T put a copy of "my pet goat" in it?!?

damn shame that world war 3 thing didn't work out...

yea, though i walk through the valley of spray, i shall fear no evil...

the good news is the tilly jane trail, especially when most the snow has melted, is a real quick walk late june/early july is typical opening time

saw olde boye yesterday - said he was heading on 69 i think? he didn't make it sound like today was the day though? whatever, he was out having fun and working on the ozone-farside connecting trail, which looks nice n' christian now.

spray MEANS somethign, man.

spray, the other, other, other white meat. spray! red in tooth and claw. ave, ave, ave! morituri te spray-utant!!!

spray is dead. long live spray.

there is no spray. there has never been spray.

spray is the loogey in your milkshake you get for talking shit to paco

11. Don't forget your tauntaun!

nah, badasses don't die, they just faaaaaaade away.

if you meet spray upon the road, kill it

"spray is what the whole hep world would be doing on a saturday night if the nazis won the war"

spray is a vw bus smashed on the sidewalk, yuppie brains leaking from the bumper

spray is love

spray is a fart in a stiff breeze

spray is the unchipped block

spray is wolf blitzer in a dirty hooker's panties after a hogshead of tequila and half-strip of sunshine acid

a wad of big league chew

is this a terrence malick kinda question or a simple cry for help?

you'd dig the prime rib of goat washington pass is tits when the weather's good, and leavenworth's pretty close too...

wish that place was in my back yard...

like my foot-funk, my fair mien oft overpowers those that meet it i did also deny everyone on this trip my essence, preferring instead to keep to my tight regime of grain-alcohol and rain water...

only at 3 billion miles an hour! fuck, looks like you can see him making a contrail as he roars through the gap?