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My Life As a Tumor

My Life As A Tumor There is a rumor that you are engaged now to a big fat cow who looks like a sow. After I spent my best years hanging out with your sour kiss and now I'm not even missed. Each day it's truer and truer that life's just a load of manure and I'm the biggest tumor in it.

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Doris Culverhouse

Date: 7/6/2010 12:22:00 PM

funny...unless you are the tumors host...then it is kinda sad. which is worse...to be manure or the tumor???

Linda-Marie Sweetheart

Date: 7/3/2010 4:00:00 PM

Marie, Marie, shake that negativity .. its a funny write but your sad ending has me worried.. come join me and my luv at the tiki bar ..we have been here for hours I can't believe I can still type on my cell phone..haha.. spin this to a positive and u will soar over it all.. with luv from the "Sweetheart".. hiccup..