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September 22, 2002

P.S.

Last night I dreamt I was milking my pet goat, sometimes using my hands.

I don't know why I feel the need to humiliate myself for the entertainment of you all folks. Yet I do.

Please feel free to once again start in on how hot my mother is, and then my discomfort will be complete.

Posted by didofoot at September 22, 2002 04:38 PM

Comments

i'm not about to diagnose your masochistic self-relevatory tendencies; i just encourage you to keep it up.it's good times.

p.s.: how did you know this was princess?

Posted by: ian at September 23, 2002 09:13 AM

hee. and you ain't lived till you've seen that.

Posted by: didofoot at September 23, 2002 02:00 PM

wow, you really are quite an entertaining young lady! i dreamt once that i was someone's pet goat and... oh, crap... i didn't just say that out loud did i?

Posted by: M@ at September 24, 2002 12:33 PM

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