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Dribbled and Scribbled by: Steve Baird Copyright 2006 |
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Issue #104 No Vampires Need Apply |
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That is one mother of a beanbag
chair I seem to have there. While I do not currently own one, I have
heard great things about these
Sumo bags.
Bean bags of the future, they be! Not like the old plastic ones I used
to have as a kid. The new ones may be more comfortable, but I'll bet
dollars to donuts that you can't unzip it, remove the Styrofoam "beans",
and stuff your kid sister inside. There's probably safety standards and
whatnot now. Of the many instances where I have had roommates, I have been both the normal and weird one. Currently, I think I'm skewing more towards the weird end of the spectrum. Both my roommates have careers and social lives that don't require an internet connection. I, on the other hand, do pic-a-tures of people with satellite dishes on their heads. |
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