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Wednesday, January 23, 2008
At night the boneyard comes alive.
Three things that I'm deathly afraid of. (Besides Todd at night).
1) Being naked around insects. They make me hit the high notes.
2) My fascination with the smell of the black shit under toenails. Anyone's toenails.
3) Chipping my teef.
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