Tuesday, December 20, 2005
Sometimes I worry about Bif...
This gapingvoid cartoon sums up my concerns, but it could be edited to read "Partied every night till his brain was fried never wrote that childrens book that he promised frank he'd write... then just died..."
3 Comments:
I don't know when that turned into a promise.
that's because your brain is fried...
My brain is in fine working order, thank you very much
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