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Saturday, October 29, 2005

I will die...and so will you

Oooh, easy does it on the metal food group

You will swallow some tacks. You are a little
weird, maybe not so much in a good way. Buy a
yellow tie and wear it on your head.

What horrible Edward Gorey Death will you die?
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LiVEwiRe said...: Lol... here's mine: You will be smothered under a rug. You're a little anti-social, and may want to start gaining new social skills by making prank phone calls. Hey... gimme your number and I'll start by calling you!!! =); 3:56 pm

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Saturday, October 29, 2005

I will die...and so will you

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