I'm so serious, it hurts.
Yesterday, Sarah gave me a piece of her soul in return for orange juice. I had no pockets, and so I stuck it in my bra. I forgot about it and think it fell out while I was sleeping.
The other day when we were walking up Western, we encountered a bus stop with a switch attached to it and wires running out the back. It instructed "PUSH" and so we did - three times in fact. We figure the switch is probably directly connected to a Siberian gulag, and our pressing it repeatedly probably gassed about fifteen people.
I spotted this, too:
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It made me happy to be in Santa Cruz, until I realized it was a part of the String Cheese Incident.
The other day when we were walking up Western, we encountered a bus stop with a switch attached to it and wires running out the back. It instructed "PUSH" and so we did - three times in fact. We figure the switch is probably directly connected to a Siberian gulag, and our pressing it repeatedly probably gassed about fifteen people.
I spotted this, too:
.
It made me happy to be in Santa Cruz, until I realized it was a part of the String Cheese Incident.