I have three beautiful sons that are lucky enough to look like their Mother. I spend all of my time with those little bastards.
I'm rated 18th in the World for Competitive Eating. It makes my Mom nervous, she thought I was going to be a Doctor.
Thursday, July 21, 2005
pretending to work
I'm getting tired of pretending to care My weekends arent long enough My weekdays stretch on and on How long will I sit here smiling?
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