Wednesday, July 25, 2007


In my dreams, someone's broken foot was instantly healed and they burst out of this brace with a sudden burst of human power.


iFound your iPod. Please call my iPhone.


I'd like this on the back of a t-shirt. Right = No, Left = Yes.


Fight the Power! (with, uh, stickers on vending machines!)



Clark Street has a boo-boo.


Leaving a convertible open on Clark Street may seem like folly, but dozens of people took their pictures with it. That makes no sense to me.


"I didn't see or smell anything." So apparently you were no where near...


STREET PANTIES!

Hussein's Weapons of Mass Destruction are being kept on Clark.

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