bed-ridden: a story of perfect irony

Dec 04, 2005 12:24

Yesterday I watched reruns of daytime dramas I'd already seen, and I didn't know if it was cold outside but the miniature X-mas tree salesmen blew clouds of breath into their fists. My roommate started crying on the phone, snot running down her lip, she doesn't have any friends here but I don't want her hanging on me; we are two gigantic tumors ( Read more... )

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anonymous December 13 2005, 06:46:47 UTC
http://www.lowcarbcomedy.com/html/videos/therest/passionhill.htm

i thought a fellow blasphemer would get a kick out of this. good luck with that nose and ears falling off thing

- D

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