Thursday, June 25, 2009

Farrah Fawcett No More


Sniff. Goodbye, my love. You are now only a memory of my

horny-at-the-Spencer-Gifts-poster-rack-
hiding-the-fact-that-you're-getting-a-boner-
looking-at-the-nips-while-your-parents-aren't-around-
and-hoping-they-don't-come-back-from-Sears-until-
you're-done-staring

youth.

Goodbye.

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