| Words from a walking contradiction. archive
 
        
     
         | Thursday, March 07, 2002 
         
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  I taste like Bread. 
 
 I am a staple in almost everyone's diet. Friends like me are a complement to any other friends I get on with almost everyone, remaining mostly in the background, but providing substance when it would otherwise be lacking. What Flavour Are You?
 
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 a bad case of verbal diarrhea from Cheryl 16:19
 
 
	
	
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