Monday, September 26, 2005
Imagine The Sound Of Me Grinding My Teeth
Well, the lovely lady is back home now, so I am left to sit here and fester like the open sore of humanity that I am. The healing salve is gone folks, time to deal with good ol' Skinny. I went and read something that was sent to me a long time ago and it got me to think about a few things, mostly by...
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