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Soiled Myself Reaching For The Stars

Six words is the new thing this week because the new black is, um, stupid and its most ardent cheerleaders are gunning for the anchor chair on something so awful it might be called multimedia. I blame Wired for this excursion ire-ward.

Shit, I'm on the news again

Man shot for fucking renting Riverdance

Idiot haiku is lame, stupid hipsters

Hemingway was joking. Stick with latchhook.

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