I've got a bug of some kind in my philosophical system. Or maybe it's in my theosophy gland. I'm uncertain. My symptoms include: rumors, rhinestones, nightmare cramps, an acrimonious mermaid, and blogging about Sky-man and the bats.
"According to Don Armando, the number of pendejos, even as you read this, is innumerable. It has been estimated that if pendejos could fly, the skies would be darkened and we would enter a new ice age. The pendejos would get a severe sunburn." -Jose Antonio Burciaga
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