what happened after two minutes? the suspense is killing me. well, not exactly. i feel like the killing is happening, but i’m not being killed. i feel therefore i am?
i just saw a pair of pants in the santo domingo airport that was way, way, way too bright purple for anyone’s good.
Is this a “Dirty Harry” reference?
…only if the guy I bought those 10 lottery tickets from was Clint Eastwood.
-Cecil
what happened after two minutes? the suspense is killing me. well, not exactly. i feel like the killing is happening, but i’m not being killed. i feel therefore i am?
i just saw a pair of pants in the santo domingo airport that was way, way, way too bright purple for anyone’s good.