To the tune of My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean
Estoy puro gringo entonces
Estoy puro gringo, estoy
Estoy puro gringo entonces,
No puedo hacer nada hoy.
Es-toy, Es-toy, estoy puro gringo enton-ces, pues.
Es-toy, Es-toy, estoy puro gringo estoy.
La cosa maravillosa es que yo no puedo hablar ninguna palabra de Espanol.
Pues.
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This is just another blog that exists for no particular reason. Well, one particular reason. I kept clicking. I just couldn't stop. So, now there's a blog. Which you're looking at.
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May
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- Gift Cards - Not So Much
- Gotta Love It
- The Problem with Actually Knowing What You're Doing
- They Might Be Particle-ular
- Birdhouse In Your Soul
- I'm Not Puh-Sychic
- No, Really. They Don't
- Triangles Don't Resonate
- Aside of Bacon
- Online Blogintegrity
- I Just Had To Share
- Pobre Diablo
- If you know who these people are
- A Hamlet-esque Moment
- Yes, the checks are ready.
- Now I'm Drunk With Power
- The Second (And Therefore Newer than the First) Post
- No, really. Nothing to see here.
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Current Terror Alert Level
Especially if you can't find something else useful to do.
1 comment:
ROFL. pues
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