Brick Through The Mirror
Friday, May 3, 2013
5-3 I'll Put A Tarp Down
I'm getting ten bags of steer manure.
What?
I didn't tell you?
What? Really?
Well, I guess I could get cedar mulch.
Those bags say hippie crunch die.
Yeah.
Well.
It's for the best.
I know, my Dad would say,
Well...
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