Story of my life.
Three steps forward, eight steps back.
No signs of slowing down, the heaps just heap faster
Like the crack of the bat in the ninth, the excitement gives way to realization….
Pop fly, no runs scored.
You lose.
Story of my life.
Story of my life.
Three steps forward, eight steps back.
No signs of slowing down, the heaps just heap faster
Like the crack of the bat in the ninth, the excitement gives way to realization….
Pop fly, no runs scored.
You lose.
Story of my life.
3 Comments
August 31, 2006 at 8:21 pm
to cheer u up
the “best” pd the x ever had for 2 months is getting hitched.
what a beautiful bride she’ll be.
what is it with fat chicks getting hitched?
September 6, 2006 at 1:39 am
aww poor Jason Boot.
you left work early cause your kidney’s hurt and you were going to hospital.
hope all is okay.
ps.I miss the days when you made me laugh and threaten to call booster on you,
September 6, 2006 at 1:41 am
pps. and by booster, I clearly mean buster. shut up smart ass
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