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Welcome to the Squish7 Brief-but-brilliant,
Bored As Freaking Hell Half-hidden Page.

[started 6.18.08]

Origin:

During the week of June 16, 2008, someone in Canada typed "
mooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" into Google (and three times at that; !??), matching the phrase to one on my quotes page EXACTLY, so you do the math of how many people are sitting around typing "mooooo" and "moooooooooo" into google all day.  This page is dedicated all of you and especially to that particular person.  If you are this person (hereafter named "Can" because I'm tired and can't think of any good Canadian names), you are responsible for this page, and hence inherit all planetary-wide liabilities for work not done, procrastinated doctorate theses, S7 voluntary detox centers, babies who drowned because their mothers forgot about them while reading this page, and fallen skyscrapers due to rushed blueprints to meet deadlines and everyone crushed by such a skyscraper, including but not limited to:

women straight aeropostle guys curly-haired microsoft CEOs green day groupies
children abercrombie and fitch models dreadlocked people dreading padlocks drunk korn fans
poodles aeropostle / abercrombie wearing nuns lilipad frogs jumping jumper cables elderly metallica lovers
squirrels sears / salvation army wearing pedos dreadful deadlocked padlock conference elvis shaped marshmallows
gay jocks hot shirtless construction guys telepathic dead mammoths from pluto organic trapt concert tickets
bi jocks elderly bulemic groundhogs this space nonintentionally left flashing cockroach lion nonsense
gay dogs wife-beating autistic satanists my nephew's molester's great-aunt alice whirlwinds of magenta fog
warriors boring bestiality-boasting blogs alice in chains and hanes and dental floss this space intentially left red
wizards tic-tac-taking timmy-tormenting toddlers talking toothbrushes named blurf transexual u2 floriographers
dragons the holy strength card white spirit-guy scope bottles moronically named ted gay florist choreographers
elves deadbeat alimony-oweing terra angels anyone at all named ted in fact dead florists' pet kittens
gay elves lesbian charismatic chaotic terra angels anyone named ketchup, mustard, or mac floral rural whirlpool urinals
pink dragons specialist werewolf-vampire negotiators no enrique hold you're fire it's me!! power flowers
pink frogs narcoleptically bored webmasters anyone from finding forester flower powers
your mom twenty-six bux if you can name this song:
anyone finding finding forester bizarre sour power-hour 7
my mom am i loud and clear?  or am i breaking up? anyone who finally found finding forester dainty daisy deathwatchers
wow wow am i on your farm, or am i a dead duck? oh my god i've finally lost it... dandilion mispellor agents
bow wow are we getting bolder, or is it just the font? if you're happy and you know it it it it it it..
leather-clad matrix nuns
kaPLOW! click here for -7.8E406 canadian dollars jesus, enrique, you shot me twice bottom right corner phrase

This is just a brief list of the deaths that you are responsibile for if you're the person who typed in "
mooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" into google the week of July 16, 2008.  I am just two hours into making this page and I already freaking hate your freaking guts.  I mean like seriously.  Please email me to schedule your execution ASAP!


Ways you might have gotten here:
1) typing something ridiculous into a search engine
2) combing my homepage for invisible links
3) entering something random after my site like /yogurt
4) searching for "XT-YHWR567Y 0 0 0 DESTRUCT 0"
4) hiring a bunch of monkeys to type random urls
5) god-given vision of url in flaming stargate symbols
6) clicking on your bookmark you have from previously being here
7) you fell asleep on your keyboard and typed the url
8) i'm just adding lines at this point to match the right side length
9) you recently entered a contract with me to rent out this page
0) i definitely can't think of anything else oh except
Other things that are half-hidden:
- all my boxers & briefs (and yours)
- your ex-girlfriend's new alias
- fetish sites for narcoleptic flatworm-lovers
- the atomic weight of deep-friend ostrich
- my real name (guess guess)
- the value menu at starbucks
- the value menu at abercrombie
- the blueberries in blueberry morning
- up up down down left right left right b a start
- a bunch of remotely located key houses in zelda 2
- the long version of this list


Some more things that are half-hidden:
- this line.  tou cannot POSSIBLY be reading this, in fact, you're probably not so i can rant about every beagle i've ever anally raped and the salvation money i've stolen and blah you're really not going to read this
- the number '42' on one of the ridiculous douglas adams covers which looks like some idiot tried to show off his half-ass bryce skills
- the single line of fine print in the 37-page online agreement deal that requires five testicles and a liver to send some moronic idiot a free playstation 7 for being precisely the quadrillionth person to visit www.lustydonkeybubblebutt.com
- weapons of mass destruction in Ohio, Antartica, Fiji, Fantasia, the Dark Shadowrealm of Oblivion, and Club Passim Harvard Square Boston MA USA
- the single molecule of adamantheum i hid somewhere deep in a Japanese monestary.
- every single sock, pen, guitar pick, hair band, broom, atom smasher, and nuclear rocket engine, anyone's ever lost


Now's the point where I list a whole ton of random crap you might type in to get here, like: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz and jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj and asdf;lkjasdf;lkjasdf;lkjasdf;lkj and "please don't kill me tom" and so forth, but I just wasted over three hours of my life creating this page and I'm just too lazy to permutate the quintillions of such phrases.  Also the bots are really smart if it seems like my page is total junk stuff for searches to catch they might not list it or probably won't already due to the above repitition.  So, I apologize if you typed something like "liquid donkey" in that I didn't list, and hence did not reach this page and are not reading this apology right now, and am especially sorry you aren't around to hear that apology, or this one, or this one, or someone please drive a freaking spike through my head at this point.

I will expand this page if it gets more than two hits a month after its creation on 6.19.08, so just hit refresh a couple times and help keep the bored as freaking hell page going.  [email: <u/know/who/> AT <u/know/who/> SEVEN . com]

Here's hours of stupid nonsense if you're still bored:

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