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SPREAD THE GODDAMN WORD.

Two-thousand Eleven is too goddamn long of a name, and Twenty-Eleven just doesn't pack the same punch as twenty-ten or twenty-twelve. Addressing this, something new is to be proposed--we're just going with 'eleven'. 11. As in 20 January, 11. Okay? Okay. Just like--it wasn't Summer of Nineteen Sixty-nine, or Summer of One Thousand Nine-hundred Sixty-nine, it's just--yeah. We're just calling it 11!

I meant to say this long long long ago, but I forgot. Shut up man.

(for more, refer here. If you do, you'll see how unoriginal this post is, so it is in my best interest for you not to click it. But you can, because he's sexy.)

Unrelatedly, this picture is ace.