Vroom, vroom! I wanna go for a ride.

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u'd have to be dead to ride in there, rotflol
Maybe we could just ride out for drinks or sumpin'.
Henceforth, I will be changing my name to Harold. Where, oh where, is my Maude?
Originally posted by 0x29a:
For some reason, when that movie came out I had an intense erotic fixation on Harold. I was pretty young to be feeling that way. My parents were too permissive on what movies I saw and books I read. It's all their fault.When even younger, I used to stare at the cover of The Lonely Bull LP and hope that Herb Alpert would come for me one day.When even younger… Nah, I better stop.
hows about the 'six feet under' tv series? Thats all about a funeral home family and their drama.
when I see a car like this make the sign of the cross.