Ingredients:
One (1) pair of 3D glasses
One (1) roommate who is easily persuaded
One (1) puppet master to convince said roommate that an impromptu Elton John performance won't be exploited in any way, shape, or form.
And the moral of the story is this: Never trust a Bone, especially a Bone Junior.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Recipe for a Puppet Master
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Bone Jr., I sit at my desk and laugh and laugh with such joy and idiocy. I cannot count the number of times I have bitchily heard, "What are you laughing at?" since I have luckily discovered your blog (actually, Tarable FULLY recomends you). Thank you for providing me with a vehicle which allows me to annoy my workmates with such light and happiness.
I love your BLOG!
Signed your friend, Thinker
I have no idea, even what Yanaj is singing, I'm going to be honest...obviously it is supposed to be something by Elton, but I can't decipher it. sorry Yanaj. but your hair looks cute!
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