Showing posts with label surf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label surf. Show all posts
Monday, January 28, 2008
Absurdities concerning the fact that Charlie don't surf.
No, no...John Malkovich would never wear a toupee in real life plus they have a third guard dog posted. Our plan is fucked to Nantucket now.
Labels:
apocalypse now,
charlie,
dog,
gold,
John Malkovich,
surf
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