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Wednesday, February 9, 2011
hole in the wall
This unfortunately is what happens when I get pushed in to a wall by Brandon.
and now i also get to go home this weekend to get all the supply's all by myself because brandon bailed on me and decided he would rather go to a dance instead of help get the stuff to fix the hole in the wall that he helped created. this isn't my week.
and now i also get to go home this weekend to get all the supply's all by myself because brandon bailed on me and decided he would rather go to a dance instead of help get the stuff to fix the hole in the wall that he helped created. this isn't my week.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Story Time Children
This is the story of a man and his bride to be.
there was once a man who meet a woman, a gorgeous woman, these two fell deeply in love.
so they decided to pick a day one day out of the year to celebrate there love for each other.
so on this day this beautiful day they were to get married. and on this day i was there to witness this event
i was at the wedding with no date, nor was i there for the cake. i was there to take the bride.
but not from the man, no, i was there to take the bride from this mortal land, you see this is my
job, its not a glorious job but it must be done you see fore i am the reaper.
there was once a man who meet a woman, a gorgeous woman, these two fell deeply in love.
so they decided to pick a day one day out of the year to celebrate there love for each other.
so on this day this beautiful day they were to get married. and on this day i was there to witness this event
i was at the wedding with no date, nor was i there for the cake. i was there to take the bride.
but not from the man, no, i was there to take the bride from this mortal land, you see this is my
job, its not a glorious job but it must be done you see fore i am the reaper.
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