Wrong with Me
I try to improve myself, get better with my hang-ups...whatever....
But last night was proof that I am still one self-induced hissy fit away from a major coronary.
Swell.
But last night was proof that I am still one self-induced hissy fit away from a major coronary.
Swell.


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You've got to know when to hold 'em,
know when to fold 'em,
know when to walk away,
and know when to run.
I miss his chicken...
(that's not code.)
I had one of those once when I discovered I ran out of clean underwear. I'm a jackass.
I'll come over there and give you something to cry about.
2nd try:
Did you kick the pumpkin? The chunk that made it into the middle of our yard does not look like the work of squirrels.
Sorry I didn't call. La laaaa.
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