Monday, September 5, 2005
Brown Omlet
It was about 2 A.M. and my tummy had a rumbly. I have really weird bowl movements. Not really movements, more like epic ass battles. I lift myself off of the comfy recliner and prepare to go to war. Running, smacking face first into the wall, clenching my butt as I ran. I made it to the throne room....
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