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| Now, isn't that cute? But it won't be so cute once that kitty finds out that he doesn't have opposable thumbs to actually pick the toothbrush up. What has the world come to? |
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| Excellent question, to which I have no answer. Fly to the moon! Nah, you can stay. I had a dream that my mom bought me a jewel encrusted saxophone, which is quite odd because I have never played the saxophone in my life. My interpretation of this dream is that I need money, as soon as possible. So if you'll send a cheque or cash of any amount to this address...Ha!!! Stalkers and computer psycho rapists, you're not getting my address. Too bad. When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that's amore. Are those song writers implying that love is like blinding pain that could possibly make your head explode? It's closer to the truth than most love songs. :( Nah being single's okay. (If you're a hot, funny, smart, witty, confident, kind and rich guy...call me, call me, CALL ME!!!! Don't worry, I'm not picky.) The End. For now that is....... October, 2002 RAINBOW You heard me |
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