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A statement that only makes sense if you’re on tumblr. Or if you’re a limo driver for some high class escort service.
Matrix Lego FTW.

private library of McGuinness is for sale
Lubejob always knew he was different from the other Transformers.
WANT!
I’m tickled pink. XD
Ah, the Japanese and their rabbit fashion contests.
Dear Sharon Stone,
Whatever it is you’re smoking, please stop. People used to call you a style icon. It’s not funny. Okay, maybe just a little.