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B is for Perception

it's wednesday! and... that's a good thing... yip... it uh... is :-)
enjoy this week's audio commentary (with video side dish)
pax. tracy j h

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  1. AnonymousOctober 7, 2009 at 12:58 PM

    that shit is crazy, :P
    -max

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  2. AnonymousOctober 7, 2009 at 1:12 PM

    Supercat have power over the devil, yah know!

    haha!

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  3. BriOctober 8, 2009 at 8:08 AM

    Tracy, you're the proud recipient of the Lemonade stand blog award :] check me and get it...

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  4. rachaelgkingOctober 9, 2009 at 5:41 AM

    Freaking HILARIOUS! Hahaha!

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  5. KaiyahOctober 9, 2009 at 3:49 PM

    hahaha!lmao you had some funny perceptions dred!lol death to the schemey character!haha!and...ofcourse its about sex...hehehe and daily corbeaux BRILLIANT lmaooooo

    awwww this was deep :) i likie :) as usual

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  6. AnonymousOctober 15, 2009 at 7:11 AM

    lmao!

    we really hear what we want to hear. remember this song by Toto? something like 'It never rains down in Africa'? had a friend who insisted it was 'there's a brain down in Africa'.

    brilliant & hilarious :D

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  7. bionic.freshOctober 26, 2009 at 10:34 PM

    funny thing. here's a theist mind thing here- just a few hours ago i wuz telling a yung lady.....sumthin....wat wuz i telling her again?.......well it had sumtin 2 do wit perception{used another word actually} and here i bounce up a previous post that i didnt kno existed, so now i can totally forward it 2 her....except that i don't remember wat i wuz tellin her....

    aye look at dat...messenger kept logs, ha! brilliant, so i wuz telling her about humans being close-minded, and my ppl having open minds (as just 1 of our many abilities). So now i can forward this 2 highlight the dangers of a human(closed) mind.

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