Tuesday, July 20, 2004

I got even more flowers.... and yooooou didn't.  Damn, I'm one smokin' hot chic, with a house that is going to smell like a funeral home if this pace keeps up.  I may be old, but I'm not dead - don't get confused ppl.
 
I'm quite plumped up from lunch.  Mmm, peanut butter pie.  How the heck am I suppose to be a glutton at the Outback tonight?
 
"So, instead you'll taste my pain. -Marilyn Manson"

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