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Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Such dirty words-


Yeah I got some dirty words. Oh they say Phineas ever since you got your head run thru with that poker, you're like a new man. A different man.

You curse all the time you say whatever you want you don't make sense you yell you scream and you're so nasty sometimes. Well I don't know much bout all this brain stuff but I know I'm sure different. Got these ideas in my head that race around. Words that come flying like they're being chased by the devil himself.

But you try getting a pole thru your head like in this picture here. And see if it doesn't change you. Hell I've got a reason to say bad words. Wanna hear some I know?

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Born July 9 1823 Died May 21, 1860 A lot of bad stuff in between