The Meaning of Life (eight words)
could tell you,
but I'd need
nine words...
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.
2 comments:
Nine words? Ha!
I need only
seven.
I'm keeping
The secret
To my damn self.
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