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Good grief
Sep. 4th, 2008 06:38 pmMy head is a bizarre place to be sometimes.
This morning I was sitting in the car, getting a lift to work, and as we were driving I saw an old lady cross the street ahead of us. My first thought was: if we were driving a little faster, we would hit her. My second thought piped up in an Elmer Fudd type voice: Kill da gwanny! Kill da gwanny! Kill da gwanny!
Honestly, I have no idea where that came from.
This morning I was sitting in the car, getting a lift to work, and as we were driving I saw an old lady cross the street ahead of us. My first thought was: if we were driving a little faster, we would hit her. My second thought piped up in an Elmer Fudd type voice: Kill da gwanny! Kill da gwanny! Kill da gwanny!
Honestly, I have no idea where that came from.
