What I wouldn't give for that caboose.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
A Few Minutes Ago...
...I passed out somewhere near the top of a flight of stairs and woke up at the bottom with my head bleeding. This is bullshit. I can't afford a one-level home of my very own just to keep me safe from heights. I'm also not as sexy as Beyonce, so there's not even that to buck me up.
What I wouldn't give for that caboose.
What I wouldn't give for that caboose.
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Bleeding? Are you alright? You don't need a house but maybe a ground floor apartment or whatever? You worry me, buddy.
...what I wouldn't give TO that caboose.
STOP FALLING. Failing that, you should come over some time, or I could walk over there for a change. ;)
Frankly I don't think that caboose would suit you.
I'd suit IT all right, RITE?!?!!!1
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