Cancer showed up at the door one day.
"Your boy, lymph node, said I could move in. So I'm movin' in."
To which I replied, "F-you, squatter!"
This is about the eviction process.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Cancer,
Tomorrow at sun-up.
Yours, The Guy That's Gonna Spin Kick You in the Face
Cancer,
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