something I need to work on (eight words)
Living life
without becoming bitter?
Thats called Grace
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.
Living life
without becoming bitter?
Thats called Grace
Labels: Eight Words
5 comments:
Your bitterness is a moist and fertile breeding ground for some of the funniest shit I read all day.
I dunno. I kinda heart you just the way you are.
I thought Grace was what you said before meals? Is this a new Competative Eating thing?
Nice for others,
the effect of one's grace.
Oh, I thought that was gravy.
My bad...
So thaaaat's why I have outgrown my fat pants.
Grace:
A dish
Best served
Warm
And often.
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