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.
Friday, May 21, 2010
My goal in life is to master the highest level of insanity I can attain, without crossing the line into some sort of creative genius from which I, or someone close to me, could profit.
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