It Depends

Believe it or not, I'm considering Depends Never thought the day would come, nearing the end Might as well flush me away With dreams of yesterday It's all over now cept the odor that ascends
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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June 19, 2018 at 5:32 PM
awww... not over till the fat lady sings Jack..
Ellison Avatar
June 19, 2018 at 6:07 PM
I hear a high-pitched voice faintly off in the distance! Scary! LOL
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 19, 2018 at 7:37 AM
We'll have to Depends on Kleenex, won't be a dry eye on site if you're flushed.
Ellison Avatar
June 19, 2018 at 7:46 AM
Everybody's gotta go sometime! LOL Ahhhhh...
Cunningham Avatar
June 19, 2018 at 6:48 AM
I've said before you cant leave
Ellison Avatar
June 19, 2018 at 6:54 AM
Oh, I intend to stick around for a while yet but I really don't have the final say in the matter! LOL
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