Current Mood: shocked
Current Location: Springtime Haze
Current Music: "Thirty-two is still a goddamn number."

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Whaaaaa?!

I present, for your voyeuristic/sadomasochistic viewing, some serious shit going down.

I watched this:

feeling pukey and saw this

afterward and felt even pukier. It's like Michael Richards' brain got hijacked by racist satellite for a performance and then dropped him back to his regular frequency. You can see even as he's apologizing profusely he can't tell what the fuck happened.

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