So, if I lived with my father, that would be ok. I wouldn't be such a Mommaz Boy then.
Well, my dad is dead.
And my remaining parent helped me get through college with a Master's degree.
So thank you mother, very much, for cooking and doing my laundry, and letting me pay the 750 dollar rent every other month because you are horrible with finances.
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
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