The wind blows through the trees and I can hear the moan of those who have come before. Everyday is like Halloween and each moment a nightmare.
posted by CJohnson at 5:32 PM
1/31/2005
The wind blows through the trees and I can hear the moan of those who have come before. Everyday is like Halloween and each moment a nightmare.
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You may think the Tylenol has worn off CJ... These quotes and images suggest otherwise... My suggestion is try and avoid operating any heavy machinery until the auditory hallucinations start to subside... Unless of course the "Heavy Machinery" is a Nofreindo DS... SUPER HEAVY!
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