Moo they cry. Don't leave us Moo for our milk of bovine kindness will sour without you. Moo Moo you rool, we love yoo!
Moo is a giant amongst sheep.
Spunky sheep.
Do you have a press pass? I was asked this by an usher during the Dartmouth graduation. She thought my monopod was hot. I swear.
Thursday, June 14, 2007
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