The silly seconds of your life when the glimmer on the asphalt makes you stop unexpectedly, move deliberately, and think philisophically.
I would run out in during the clown show and beat all of their asses, cuz that shit would be a whole lot funnier then them diddly shitting around.
Pretty much what I do now, but with less make up and the green wig.
I would be the wardrobe assistant to the chicks in the majorette outfits that walk across the wire thing.
I would be a slutty trapeze artist who sleeps with all the cute male coworkers.
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I would run out in during the clown show and beat all of their asses, cuz that shit would be a whole lot funnier then them diddly shitting around.
Pretty much what I do now, but with less make up and the green wig.
I would be the wardrobe assistant to the chicks in the majorette outfits that walk across the wire thing.
I would be a slutty trapeze artist who sleeps with all the cute male coworkers.
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