pain is the staff of life

libera me

Posted in Uncategorized by ruthanzo on April 27, 2010

Sometimes I curse my green prison but who needs this. Stop being a wet blanket already.

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  1. campbie said, on April 27, 2010 at 5:51 pm

    S- is for sun that is a hidin’
    N- is for the numbness of our toes
    O- is for the Outside so forbidding
    W- is for our white wintery woes
    Put ’em all toghether they spell Motherf****r
    A word we yell in april when it snows
    Attn J. Winchester- Why’d ya write that song so long ago

  2. bhommef--k carnaval cruises said, on April 27, 2010 at 6:26 pm

    espèce de malade
    trouve toé un autre pays..
    moé, mon pays c’est l’hiver.

    bonhomme carnaval

  3. zz dans le meteo said, on April 27, 2010 at 10:08 pm

    zz’s staying in… brrr


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