those who hear not the music, think the dancers mad.
its a cold and its a broken hallelujah...
Monday, July 23, 2007
An Open Letter To Pointy Bugs and Bugs With Teeth
Dear yous guys,
My ass is not your playground. Or your buffet. Please stop biting me there. It's getting embarrassing and painful.
Don't make me break out the deet,
Lstew (the girl with the smorgasbord trunk)
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