Behold, Chris Rudolph and his Invisible Cheeseburger!
If I ever get a chance to evolve, I'm evolving into a Muppet.
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Those imaginary lines are as unreal to me as elves and pixies. I can't believe that they mark the end or the beginning of anything of real concern to the human soul. Virtues and vices, pleasures and pains cross boundaries at will.
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October
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- For Matt
- People Like Movies?
- Car, Boy for Sale
- Not My Cup
- Is it a Loop or a Line?
- Plus and Minus
- What am I thinking?
- That Enya Song
- Terror and Sex
- I'd go to the Cheeseburger Locker Room
- The Pre-Killers
- Happy Birthday Usher!
- Did I Escape?
- Premature Immaculation
- Homecoming
- The Words of Satan, the Angel
- Strong Statements
- Make it Simple and Grand
- Fighting Apocalypse
- I hate Norway
- Yeah, right!
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