"Moderation is a Fatal Thing...." (haiku)
complete combustion
spectacle overloaded
give'em what they want
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.
complete combustion
spectacle overloaded
give'em what they want
Labels: haiku
1 comment:
I want to be in Roller Derby sooo badly.
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