Goats are born kidding.

Monday, November 15, 2010

Why?

Why was I in a terrible mood today?
I mean, it's not like my best friend's funeral was yesterday.
It's not like I watched her die or anything.

Maybe some day we'll all grow old of these fake smiles. Or maybe when we get older, we'll learn to display them professionally.
Posted by SpencerDisaster at 2:59 PM

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