One flew east, one flew west, one flew over the cuckoo's nest.

...of a mad (as in crazy, but not crazy as in wild, crazy as in weird) girl...

Monday, April 21, 2003

Homer and Marge sitting in bed together...

Marge: Do you think the romance has gone out of our lives?
Homer: Buuuuuuurp.

aww...how romantic...hahaha...

i'm twisted and weird. probably not a good thing.

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