I'd like to sell my ovaries. They are a pain in (this case) the back. And a garage sale seems as good a place as any. That is after all where people go to buy broken, good-for-nothin, useless junk that other people don't want anymore.
If you want em, come and get em. As is.
1. Often misinterpreted as a bad characteristic, crazy is used to describe people that are random, hyper, creative, and flat out fun to hang with.(adj.)
Thursday, December 18, 2008
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3 comments:
I'll trade you straight up for mine, they don't seem to be working either though...
Trade ya...
If you had just said you were interested, I would have givin' you mine last year when they took them out. I'll look around, maybe I can find some for ya.
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