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Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wagn'nagl fhtagn ("In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming."). --HP Lovecraft, The Call of Cthulhu

The stars hath turned in the heavens once more: Mighty Cthulhu stirs. His dreams reacheth forth, communing with those with ears to hear. Iä! Shub-Niggurath! His thoughts trample down along the pathways of thy mind; thou knowest His footprints, each of which is a wound...

Thursday, July 29, 2004



120 Pounds of Durty Librul

Charger is looking pretty spiffy in his
new scarf. I like the idea of a massive Saint Bernhard/German Shephard having a better moral compass than the average neo-clown. Let's see O'Reilly tell him to shut up, heh heh.

A big thanx to
Jesus' General for helping expand my doggie's wardrobe.



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