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.
Friday, November 04, 2005
the road ahead
happiness is at the bottom of the next bottle salvation can be chased with running shoes redemption bought with sweat and strain
Sad as it is, I really like this. I understand it. It feels real. Thanks.
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