That's the saddest story I ever heard. Well, not really heard, read ... er, looked at the pictures of. And not saddest, but highly amusing. And not ever, but today.
This tale of misfortune makes me so mad. I just want to write a million cuss words right here. Write me back and let me know if I can. There's so much anger trapped inside.
I am a 36 year old geologist. Well, kinda geologist. I used to spend my day putting dirt in little baggies and tube for study. Now I'm unemployed and looking for love. In High School I ran for class office and lost.
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That's the saddest story I ever heard. Well, not really heard, read ... er, looked at the pictures of. And not saddest, but highly amusing. And not ever, but today.
This tale of misfortune makes me so mad. I just want to write a million cuss words right here. Write me back and let me know if I can. There's so much anger trapped inside.
Ha! I'm finding much amusement in your misfortune. Is that wrong?
I am currently engaged in great quantities of laughter. But not gentle, ladylike laughter. No. I sound like Pee-Wee Herman.
You know.... that can-o-p could have been your elder brothers now he's driving truck.
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