Showing posts with label the man who lives inside my head. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the man who lives inside my head. Show all posts
Thursday, February 18, 2010
If You Were To Slice My Head Open You'd Find This Guy Instead Of A Brain
Some people have a hamster running on a wheel, I've got a strange foreign man from the '70s with a creepy smile who likes to laugh like an opera singer.
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