Last night I had this bizarre dream that Bill Clinton was my super awesome friend and we went around and had fun shopping and sightseeing in some strange, pseudo Washington DC. Then, at the end of the day, we had to part and we were both so sad, because we never get a chance to hang out! Sobbity-sob.
Yeah. I really have no idea. Usually my dreams
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Maybe once I pull of a few bank heists.
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Mailboxism needs to be like scientology. We need to take the money of gullible rich people and use it to keep ourselves (and our lord and saviour, Talking Mailbox) in luxury. This includes cons. Like Anime North. Hint. Hint.
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This is my favorite, though. Even without the lyrical changes, the video is just... I don't know what to call it.
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