Yelling Bloody Murder

The Internet is down, it's the end as we know it Life's not worth living, think I'll cash in my chips Going to wander the streets With rest of you geeks Yelling bloody murder while whiskey I sip
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
February 24, 2021 at 10:23 AM
With dog in tow I hope (jealous). ~x
Ellison Avatar
February 24, 2021 at 12:44 PM
Yes Annie by my side! Still sad about Rose (?) XOXOX
Cunningham Avatar
February 24, 2021 at 7:01 AM
We've become too reliant on it, what did we do before the internet?
Ellison Avatar
February 24, 2021 at 12:45 PM
We ran around naked outside! Cold in the winter... sunburn in the summer!!!
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