Friday Mar 14, 2003

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Look, Man. Let me explain something. I'm not Mr. Lebowski; YOU'RE Mr. Lebowski. I'm the Dude, Man. So that's what you call me. That, or Duder. His Dudeness. Or El Duderino, if, you know, you're not into the whole brevity thing.

Ever notice that important tidbits of info are repeated at least three times in that film? If there is a more "stoner-friendly" film, I have yet to see it. Go watch it, right now.


Go on.



Go!
montreuxcat:
haha, that movie rocks. I watched it on a late night with an elvis costello-looking guy. heh. smile

how was your day, sir?

I have shorter hair than you! hah! smile (or, well.. how long is your hair? cos mine's pretty damn short)
seangrrrr:
i dont know so much about tearing the shit up because it is my landlords property, but we might crease it a little. how many hippies does it take to change a light bulb?? DUDE, ITS DARK IN HERE?

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