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3:50 a.m., 2003-01-27

'it's more the idea of "pie" that i like than the actual culinary object.'

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'i would come out of the bathroom naked if we lived together, because i know you'd turn away, and i would do the same for you.'

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'that was the wrong beat.'

'no, i think my cymbal is just out of tune.'

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'these are like eating a fenway frank, but better, and they're a sausage and not a hot dog.'

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'that blues shit you were playing was so rad, it made me want to sing like kermit the frog with a car battery hooked up to his nipples.'

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'this is super sunday and i need a super rest. what i want you to do (you guys look like you know what you're doing), what i want you to do is go down the hall over there and throw a muzzle over that fruitcake.'

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'ever since maurice gibb died i can't stop singing the song 'tragedy' in my head. you know what? we should fucking cover that song...'


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