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2 liter three-necked round bottom flask

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is the last thing I Ctrl-V'ed.

Thats awesome haha.

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Second that.

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n3k4 says:
ah I thought you mean that ians done meth haha
tom says:
oh no haha
tom says:
Using Ian as nicks father figure to make him addicted to meth
tom says:
Purely for a before and after picture
tom says:
If he dies thats his fault
n3k4 says:
and its only nick
n3k4 says:
just buy some and leave it around him and be like 'ohhh that stuff, yeah have a go if you want'

Subhumans

If evolution is outlawed, only outlaws will evolve

letterpress printing

I dunno if we'll be able to edit tonight. I have to help out my dad, then go to a movie at 7. Shit's wack. But maybe we can get some in Tuesday after school as I have to be in Medford by 3 anyway.

AIM failed on me at one point so I copied that to send again.

You can't outlaw gene mutation in your offspring.

SO SHUT UP.

Che Guevara Was A Tender Man

It tastes like I'm sucking off Andy Rooney.

"A saga centered on a multi-generational family of New York City Police officers. The family's moral codes are tested when Ray Tierney, investigates a case that reveals an incendiary police corruption scandal involving his own brother-in-law. For Ray, the truth is revelatory, a Pandora's Box that threatens to upend not only the Tierney legacy but the entire NYPD.
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''Its otherwize like''

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The Poughkeepsie Tapes

Patti said that reminded her of something else she had been meaning to mention to me for a long time. They were just "being funny," she said. "Erma Bombeck wrote about her experiences as a wife and mother, yes, but she put a sarcastic spin on it." According to Patti, it wasn't like Erma meant people literally had no other alternative than staying in bad relationships or home situations. "You don't have to accept these things as inevitable just because someone joked about it in a newspaper or on some daytime talk show back when you were a vulnerable kid."

I laughed and said of course I knew that, and Patti smiled and said okay. But I have to admit, Jeanketeers, I don't remember much about the rest of our brunch, because I felt like someone had released the ground from under me and I was plummeting to the earth's core atop a Ruby Tuesday's booth seat. Patti did ask how I was because I looked a little ashen, but I waved it off by saying that maybe my chocolate-chip pancakes were battling it out with the mimosa in my tummy. (And on my way home, I may have also driven through a red light or two, but I'm not sure about that, either.)

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