andy: hey, what's the difference between the [current #] patch and a horse?
amy: umm?
andy: your mom didn't install the patch today.
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andy: i'm here to suck the fun out of life
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andy: the gods have turned their backs to us. we are on our own, and we are hungry.
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andy: plastic is yummy in my tummy.
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amy: http://mfrost.typepad.com/cute_overload/2007/06/whateverrrrrrr.html
andy: whatever dog has pooped in your cup.
andy: whatcha gonna do about it?
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andy: that was tasteful.
andy: it tasted like the dust that floats in the air of an old basement after you . . .
andy: crap
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amy: everyone's snarky today
andy: snark time.
andy: snark attack.
andy: land snark.
andy: jump the snark.
amy: snarks with frickin' laser beams attached to their heads!
amy: oh yes, i just won that exchange.
andy: nah, i just stopped playing.
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andy: can't sleep, clown'll get me.
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amy: so should i cry this time?
andy: i think we're beyond that point.
amy: ooh, time to bring in the elite ninja squadron of death?
andy: they're out back smoking. i want to tell them to get ready, but, well, they kind of scare me. i'll let them finish.
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andy: i'm sure i can find some sort of software development book that has a fancy term for that.
amy: poopification?
andy: that's the general term for software development.
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andy: http://thepeacock.com
andy: It's the new Time Cube.
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