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cone

I picked up the ice cream cone and threatened, “if you do that one more time…”.

I wasn’t kidding. I was tired of him constantly sneaking up behind me and trying to tickle me. I was a very nervous child and having someone always going for my ribs drove me nuts. I also made me very jumpy, thus the threat with the ice cream cone.

» Posted By wairwair On 08.30.2013 @ 2:27 pm

bottles

49 bottles of beer on the wall, 49 bottles of beer

Bleary-eyed, she looked up at the shelf and cursed. Damn. There’s 51 of those f*uckers to go.
Lying on the cold, unforgiving floor, she felt nothing, just the desire to finish those bottles.
The laminate felt good. Solid.

» Posted By wairwair On 08.30.2013 @ 9:13 am

49 bottles of beer on the wall, 40 bottles of beer

Bleary-eyed, she looked up at the shelf and cursed. Damn. There’s 51 of those f*uckers to go.
Lying on teh cold, unforgiving floor, she felt nothing, just the desire to finish those bottles.
The laminate felt good

» Posted By wairwair On 08.30.2013 @ 9:12 am

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