Saturday, July 31, 2004
The Nature of Aphorisms
Up yours Dylan McDermott and tell your runty half-brother Ross Geller to go shove it, too!
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants
-----They Might Be Giants