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Jul 22, 2005 03:11

B.J. Thomas:



The album, Precious Memories

For some reason this picture makes me laugh, uncontrollably.
I imagine this really androgynous looking dude with a pseudo jerry-curl saying to me with a lisp as he places his hand on my knee:

These are the precious memories.

I hate it when it's hot outside, and after ten minutes on the bus, I'm dying. It's some crazy chemical equation:

Base heat + 20-25 hot ass bodies= Frankie Dying.
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