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By Misti Date: 2002 Jul 21 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.21.12.10.11070]] |
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bloody hell why am I yelling at you in a Liverpool accent saying things I know I don't mean cursing your evil and locking you out? what is it all about and does this mean we can't drink socially or enjoy a bottle of vino with the citronella candles lit on the deck and Scrabble on the table? will i ever be able to sip it slow and stay sweet and eat Danish Wedding cookies one at a time? I'll always rhyme by accident and pound my fists against the wood and throw things across the room and burst bubbles and want to drive to Mexico because we can one lifespan is stupid I demand an explanation!!! |