Otis is Dead
pretentious pseudo intellectual ramblings
Friday, December 23, 2005
Christmas
Corey still has my copy.
My brother invited Mandy, Ivy, and I, to his house on Christmas day. I don't know if I remember how to get there.
My eyes are chrome.
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