Thoughts that sometime...rhyme: Sleigh Bells my ass.

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Thursday, December 30, 2004

Sleigh Bells my ass.

It is winter out here in the hinter land turned frosty white in the middle of the night. The snow shovel catches on a crack and breaks my mother’s son’s back. Gray skies have laid siege and my spirits are near surrender as I inventory my Christmas booty a fruitcake and a Peta embroidered suspender.... Sign in to see full entry.

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