Blame is a potato that gets hotter and hotter.
Regrets are a fucking purée.
To Mr. Regret and F puree, Try bread from heaven, it’s sweet and doesn’t turn sour.
#1 Babe73 — 2005/01/15 at 4:42
I hate to say it but I agree. I’m tired of eating puree I say we mix it with some flour called forgiveness adn bake it into a pastry called growth.
#2 Andromeda — 2005/02/02 at 19:59
Posted at 20:29 on 2004/11/29.
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