terça-feira, dezembro 04, 2007

Waitress

Pregnant Miserable Self Pitying Loser Pie...
Hate My Husband Pie...
Earl Murders Me Because I'm Having An Affair Pie...
I Can't Have No Affair Because It's Wrong And I Don't Want Earl To Kill Me Pie...















Hey. You remember what I said - don't you go lovin' that baby too much.
I want drugs. I want massive amounts of drugs. I want the maximum legal limit of drugs.

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