Even if the clouds dropped thorns for twelve thousand years
Even if my eyes fell from my face and rolled around your feet like cats in the morning
Even if it really was just luck
Even if.
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In the grand tradition of preachers of yore, I come to you with hat in hand hoping for a little something to pay for the booze. Or booze.
7 comments:
I'm now convinced you are an utter genius. Not that I didn't suspect it before.
I agree with Maggiemay. But im just putting this out there...if you think you want to...i dont know...maybe start your own doll collection...with...well...live dolls, youd tell someone right? Because you probably really need to tell someone if that seems like a good idea to you. I say this because I love you. And really never ever want to be part of a court tv documentary about your...hobby. But yes you are a genius buddy.
crse cracks me up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
hey baby doll. you are almost kooky. even if i say so myself. and it looks like i do. consider cats in the mourning and a face falling from the eyes. again, i did.
I see no creepiness nor do I feel eminent danger. Rather a macabre and autumnal sense. The harvest time has begun. Reap your summers rewards!
And GB The first time I ever heard of Chupacabra I thought it was something at Taco Bell.
If you are going to start a 'real' doll collection...well , let's just say my life would be sooooo much easier if...
A real live doll collection? Wow, the thought would have NEVER occurred to me....but now that you mention it....
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