i wake up early some mornings to the pitter-patter of little footsteps. i roll over and gently caress my wife's naked shoulder and whisper in her ear that we need to buy more mouse traps.
Saturday, January 28, 2006
thoughts on Judgement Day
I wonder how many people will be surprised if God doesn't speak Elizabethan English on Judgement Day?
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