The Carl Cephas and Willy Fitchsnizzle Show

Where the unknown logic of time and space dances before your very eyes.

Wednesday, June 06, 2007

The coffee leaves floated daintily to the curb. I crushed them with my boot. I added some hot water and the next thing I know....I'm being screamed at by some ghetto mama and a cop.
Yay caffeine run. Yay cafiend run.

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