Electricrocket…
13:52 knows there’s nothing like a lazy, rainy sunday aftern– WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THE DOG? THAT’S NOT HOW WE USE A HULA HOOP! OR DUCT TAPE! #
11:13 will be back, after these messages. #
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Electricrocket…
13:52 knows there’s nothing like a lazy, rainy sunday aftern– WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THE DOG? THAT’S NOT HOW WE USE A HULA HOOP! OR DUCT TAPE! #
11:13 will be back, after these messages. #
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Electricrocket…
19:51 is brought to you by the letters A, Q and Z, and the number 2. #
12:00 asks the Secret Society that controls the weather to back off the Atlanta thunderstorms a bit this evening so that I may return from Mexico. #
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Electricrocket…
16:10 is about 60% sure it isn’t his fault. #
17:37 is 100% sure it isn’t his fault. #
18:58 can get the job, but can he DO the job? He’s not arguing that with you. #
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Electricrocket…
15:29 is bored, which doesn’t seem noteworthy, but trust him: it is. #
11:42 thinks a) you have an act, and b) NOT having an act is your act. #
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Electricrocket…
15:32 dined at IHOP, then crossed the border into Juarez in a beat up van. He IS glamor distilled into human form. #
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Electricrocket…
12:34 has tomato sauce splatters on his shirt. It’s okay to be jealous. #
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