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Something to show that I have a humous side too. |
| I was sitting there having lunch, when guess who should walk in. That four-foot-ten stick of dynamite, I call my ex-girlfriend. She was looking for a place to sit, when she saw me at the bar. She said, "I thought I smelled an S.O.B., when I got out of my car. She said, "You don't call or call me back, are you still mad at me? I said, "After all you put me through, you'd think that you could see. I caught you butt naked in a car, you borrowed from my mother. Backseat windows all fogged up, making wild love to my brother. Daddy said "There'd be days like this", you would cry a lake of tears. That my bleeding broken heart would heal, and overcome its fears. Crying wont wash away this bleeding, so you don't need to bother. Without a PHD anyone can see, "Blood is thicker than water". ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |