Porter to Fatmarc
(Mommy to Porter....I can't wait for Prom.)
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posted by MyHusbandRules @ 8:27 AM
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken
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1 Comments:
you guys are coming to mac prom!?
that will be rad....
porter looks way better than me...
you know in the tub and all...
respect
faticus
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