To Tom
I was running to see where the police siren was coming from,
when all of a sudden I fell in the coal bin, right slap in a bucket
of latex semi-gloss-paint covered in corn. Now I can bench press 100 but
I didn't eat my waffle because someone ran over it with a roller skate.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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