I learned this song on guitar when I was sixteen. I spent the whole night drinking (still am) and my neck is sunburned. I have diarrhea from the most delicious BBQ chicken ever. Gotta make a post, gotta make a post, gotta save the blog.
It started with a dream. One post per day, every single day for one hundred days. Canadian Tuxedo and Desperate Pickle were the first. They were men of vision. But their time came to an end. These things happen. All things must come to an end. And so the torch was passed to Poop Snacks and Whofleck. And when their hundred days are up, they too will pass the torch. The rules remain the same. Some things always stay the same. The rules are simple, and they are constant:
We both post something, anything, every single day. For one hundred days. Those are the rules. The topics are... varied.
If you'd like to contact us about something, why don't you go ahead and email us at centaursleepover@gmail.com
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