Tuesday, August 24, 2004

The baby's the real killer.

Lance rocks. Lance's camera can kick my camera's ass. After we took pictures of each other taking pictures of each other, we drank for eleven straight days. NO SLEEP.

In other news, did you know that in the far-flung future, when mankind triples the population every century, and colonization of the known galaxy is imminent, there will be time enough for ice cream?

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