My OperaI'll be your freakazoid, come on and wind me up.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006 2:02:37 AM
Last thoughts of a BBQ on the run.
"Running, can't stop. They'll catch me soon. Joints hurting now. I can't keep it up. Tired now. Mustn't stop. Oh, no it's too late ....... ahhhhhh ..... it hurts. The pain. Hmmmmmph. So ....... cold ....... so ....... cold....
"Running, can't stop. They'll catch me soon. Joints hurting now. I can't keep it up. Tired now. Mustn't stop. Oh, no it's too late ....... ahhhhhh ..... it hurts. The pain. Hmmmmmph. So ....... cold ....... so ....... cold....
