I think we're all bozos on this bus
Just take it out for a test drive. No obligation. Cheap at twice the price.
by Kathi D on May 7, 2008
Bob, The Rooster, and me
Tagged as: My brother Bob
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This is all a little disappointing because I read your blog thinking it was all based on lies. Why must you be such a kill joy?
Could you be any LESS pleased here?
notice who has new clothes and who has third generation hand-me-downs. but I was happy anyway. (probably because I didn’t have me for a brother)
Don’t worry, Toi. It’s MOSTLY lies.
I never look happy in my childhood photos because I know my next beating is probably only minutes away. Bob got the hand-me-downs but they were nice to him. Look, he even got a rooster! I had a pet banana slug. Until Bob’s rooster ate it.
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{ 4 comments }
This is all a little disappointing because I read your blog thinking it was all based on lies. Why must you be such a kill joy?
Could you be any LESS pleased here?
notice who has new clothes and who has third generation hand-me-downs. but I was happy anyway. (probably because I didn’t have me for a brother)
Don’t worry, Toi. It’s MOSTLY lies.
I never look happy in my childhood photos because I know my next beating is probably only minutes away. Bob got the hand-me-downs but they were nice to him. Look, he even got a rooster! I had a pet banana slug. Until Bob’s rooster ate it.
Comments on this entry are closed.