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I confess when I saw the dead deer this morning I thought of my dad and I cryed so much I was late for work. The problem was I'm not sure if I was crying for my dad, the deer or myself. Maybe, just maybe, it was for all three.
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| 04-05-2008, 05:00 PM | #17 (permalink) |
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I have a confession, i sing and dance in the shower, and sometimes, i trip on the soap and break my finger
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| 04-06-2008, 12:40 AM | #18 (permalink) |
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I confess I like tall balding men
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