My secret is out
You will sink in a mire. You like to think you're
normal, but deep down you really just want to
strip off your clothes and roll around in
chicken fat.
What horrible Edward Gorey Death will you die?
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Oh! I'm Quentin, too! Welcome to the club. LOL
Posted by: margene | February 6, 2006 07:08 PM