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.
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Love isnt Love until somebody takes it in the Pooper
amen to that.
ReplyDeleteI thought that was prison....
ReplyDeleteMy bad!
they arent mutually exclusive
ReplyDeleteya know
I love you.
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