This blog is dedicated to the individual mystery of Hitler's mustache and my book of poems Hitler's Mustache. This blog celebrates nothing that is fascist, anti-Semitic, or Hitleresque-- except his mustache, which is recognized as an emblem of the folly of his ideas and an example of the anomaly that is seemingly always in our midst. Otherwise, it's just music and whatnot.
You become tired of my kids. Things are like that, life changes. But I'm not tired of my kids. Max especially likes the second picture from the bottom because he was making a Michelangelo face. I'm talking Mutant Ninja Turtles. Mike is the jokester, people. If you don't know what I'm talking about, then you don't know what I'm talking about. Stella was on the verge of crying. But she finally got it.
posted by peter at 9:26 PM
a table, a light, a stapler, a pen, some paper, a printer, a computer, a wall, a picture, a postcard, an etc.
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