Tavie
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carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom
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american elf
american stickman
elfquest
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masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd
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Monday, September 30, 2002
The cool thing about being a grownup is, no one comes in and says, "Tavie, why are you sitting here at four in the morning eating raw rhubarb and watching Primal Fear on tv?" I can chew rhubarb and watch Primal Fear until the cows come home.
By the by, Primal Fear is a stupid name for this movie. It's a stupid name for any movie, really, but especially this one. Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:04 AM | shower me with attention
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