She put him in the ground without shedding a single tear.

[porcupinesoul]

Dad had gotten me Lincoln logs for Christmas. It’s all I ever wanted. I told Dad I’d build him a house as thanks. The room that used to be his study, had been mine since I was born, and I always wanted him to sit in his study again someday. I tried and tried; The logs only allowed me to build so high. He’d just sit in his old chair and shake

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Higher platform for my microphone.

[unburiable]

I visited that grave in the company of Kevin Bacon and Jerry Bruckheimer. I'd tried my best to have Jerry canceled and misdirected, but the bastard showed nevertheless, simply because his team of underlings happens to be topnotch (which is something Jerrey never could have been).

Bad day. I had to pop a Darvocet with Cristal.

Neil Garriscond.