Long Story; Short Pier.

God, hes left as on aur oun.

X-Men.

Novel is not a machine.

Highland Theater.

The Filth.

High Five.

Monticello.

Dittochamber.

Via Skimble (who has a truly creepy piece on “cracker chic”) (and who, granted, got the impetus from Atrios): there’s an echo out there. Seventeen hoodwinked newspaper editors and counting. Not that I have the time, but maybe some enterprising lefty blogger should maybe front and hook up with the RNC’s faxblast-o-rama to give us advance warning? —Think of it as a wildfeed for Fox News.

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Jayce's Fighting Ships of Wolf 359.

Ostranenie.

Arthuriana.

UFO.

Pepper spray.

Becky Lange.

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