How Much Is Too Much?
I wrote this right before I went to sleep, and I have no clue what it was supposed to be about.
posted by The Grave Digger at 3/23/2005 11:44:00 PM
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
About Me
- Name: The Grave Digger
- Location: West Village, New York, United States
"I do not want [this wedding] to resemble a deal where my dad gives me to Frank and Frank gives my dad some goats and then promises not to beat me with any reeds wider than his thumb."
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