mister and missus vesid,
i must confess this--
you lie so much you make my head sick.
so you gotta get it
that you cannot make me go and fetch it.
Memories...
philly love:
once you told me
my brain was slow and chilly--
that i'd never make it to college.
you were wrong, see.
i made a 4.0 easily.
i'm glad your thoughts didnt kill me,
cuz now i got alot of knowledge.
More Memories
rug city love:
to me you tried to claim
that what i wanted was insane.
you said i had to do it your way,
or not at all way.
but i just couldnt see me
in all that stuff you wrote about me.
so i left you for my own shot at the american dream.
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click on BACK button to get out.
click on pict to see ryan stiles.
are mister and missus vesid real? don't you know? am i
supposed to? is your brain on vacation? you mean they're YOUR family?
whose line is this anyway?
dont we all love ryan stiles?
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