Friday, April 21, 2006
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5 Comments:
haha.
hey i think i saw you at 'why we fight' last night...i saw your hair first and thought..."is that the infamous iain marlow?"
iain, i could've told you what a pocket protector was. you didn't have to wikipedia it.
I did indeed see Why We Fight, and it was good. The part where that veteran is talking about being a helicopter gunner in Vietnam, and you can hear "...there's a blue shirt there..." over the intercom at the same time the guy is explaining how from 200 feet up they don't seem human, nearly made me rip my chair from it's bracket.
I don't need one, Sarah. I have said it before, armed to the teeth in an exam, I am the James Dean of carefree ink-related risks.
Alana, one has to Wikipedia everything if one wishes to be wise.
Pocket Protectors are for amateurs. Let's bring out the big guns, boys.
http://static.flickr.com/28/50596744_06361f8c60_o.jpg
Now THAT guy is ready for an exam.
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