Rock on, Tool Maynard
December promise you gave unto me
December whispers of treachery
December clouds are now covering me
December songs no longer I sing
December whispers of treachery
December clouds are now covering me
December songs no longer I sing
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| — | Collective Soul - “December” |
OK… this is hilarious. A woman who is married to a man who talks in his sleep records what he says each night. So funny.
Changes come. Keep your dignity. Take the high road; take it like a man. Ma said, “Like the rain this, too, shall pass like a kidney stone. It’s just a broken heart, son. This pain will pass away.
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| — | Puscifer - “Mamma Sed” |
I need a website. The information on the website is top secret, so I need it to only be up during business hours, as to avoid hackers and competition from getting hold of the information. I’d also prefer we hosted it on a Mac.
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| — | (via clientsfromhell) |
