Friday, June 4, 2010

Son, We're Moving

'Son, we're moving.' The last words I ever heard. Because then I died. That's right, I'm dead. Freaked out by my story yet?
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2 comments:

  1. MKillustrationJune 5, 2010 at 10:57 AM

    So many crimes can be tracked to Junior Basketball.

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  2. bensoncomicsJune 5, 2010 at 6:22 PM

    And I can't even begin to think of the lives that could have been saved over the years if someone had the common sense to ban toddler arts and crafts.

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