June 18, 2002
Man, It Feels Like Friday Around Here
June 15, 2002
Who Died and Made Me King of Social Hour?
June 10, 2002
Like Fire In Shadows
June 07, 2002
Nap Time
June 06, 2002
Cue Klaus Meine of the Scorpions, Whistling Interlude
June 02, 2002
They Took Our Handcuffs, Manolo
June 01, 2002
The Pope Needs His Potassium!
May 29, 2002
Hot Water Can Scald In Less Than Thweeee Seconds
May 27, 2002
Eleven Hours of the Memorial Day Trading Spaces Marathon: A Journey In Pictures
May 26, 2002
Jaundice-ized
May 23, 2002
TV Night
May 20, 2002
The Monsters in My Life are Crude Claymation
May 20, 2002
Wait, He's Dead! And So's He! And Here's the Lone Gunmen in the Desert
May 18, 2002
Maybe Tomorrow I Will Prepare an Update Proper
May 14, 2002
What's Up With All the Drug Songs?
May 13, 2002
Martinis on the Roof
May 10, 2002
Advice
May 08, 2002
Maybe Dingoes Took Them, Tracy
May 06, 2002
It's Just Soapy Water
May 04, 2002
California, Here We Come
May 02, 2002
The Cats are Bored, Too
April 30, 2002
The Wet Hot American Boy
April 29, 2002
I Got Your Nose! *Chomp*
April 29, 2002
I Got Your Nose! *Chomp*
April 25, 2002
This is a Happy Entry, I Swear
April 24, 2002
Not Phil Spiderman
April 21, 2002
I Keep Coming Back
April 19, 2002
I Can Hear You But I Can't See Your Mouth Moving
April 17, 2002
And Fortunately, My Sister is Doing Fine
April 16, 2002
Ultraviolet Rays Are Washing Over All the Boys and Girls
April 13, 2002
Um, Yeah
April 10, 2002
My Magic Telephone
April 07, 2002
Paper Dolls For Our Modern Age
April 06, 2002
Under Three Weeks
April 03, 2002
The Attention Defecit-Disordered Master of Ceremonies
April 02, 2002
The Movie Situation
March 31, 2002
Sweet Jesus
March 31, 2002
The Story of Droo
March 29, 2002
If You Want to Make God Laugh, Tell Her Your Plans
March 28, 2002
Fast Foward to a Few Years Later
March 24, 2002
Goats, Pentagrams, CHMODed to 666
March 23, 2002
Psychic Spies from China
March 20, 2002
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It Hardly
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Count it a blessing that you're such failure
Your second chance might never have come