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Sad day... - Comedy Quotes
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Sat, Apr. 2nd, 2005, 04:28 pm. A collection of quotes from Mitch. He shall be missed. Fri, Apr. 1st, 2005 10:04 pm (UTC). I was told last night that he died, how did it happen? Sat, Apr. 2nd, 2005 03:16 am (UTC). Http:/ abcnews.go.com/Entertainment/wir. Sun, Aug. 14th, 2005 07:34 pm (UTC). Oh no :( I can't believe he's gone. He was the funniest stand up comedian that I ever heard. Poor Mitch.
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There Was a Little Girl - Sometimes I'm even persnickity-er...
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There Was a Little Girl - Sometimes Im even persnickity-er. 16 September 2007 @ 08:45 pm. There Was a Little Girl. There was a little girl,. Who had a little curl,. Right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good,. She was very good indeed,. But when she was bad she was horrid. 2 comments Leave a comment. On September 17th, 2007 03:31 pm (UTC). I always loved that rhyme! On September 20th, 2007 01:48 am (UTC). 2 comments Leave a comment.
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Sigh - Sometimes I'm even persnickity-er...
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Sigh - Sometimes Im even persnickity-er. 25 October 2007 @ 12:30 am. I am currently obsessed with the song "Daughter" written by Peter Blegvad and performed by Loudon Wainwright III. Is it embarrassing to admit I cried at the end of Knocked Up. Well either way, that song has a lot to do with the tears. Daughter - Loudon Wainwright. 1 comment Leave a comment. On October 25th, 2007 02:15 pm (UTC). I love your random posts. Feel not ashamed about crying over that song! 1 comment Leave a comment.
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Life stinks for Kristi - Sometimes I'm even persnickity-er...
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Life stinks for Kristi - Sometimes Im even persnickity-er. 17 September 2007 @ 02:17 am. Life stinks for Kristi. The summer is here at last. The sky is overcast. And no one brings a rose for Emily. She watches her flowers grow. While lovers come and go. To give each other roses from her tree. But not a rose for Emily. Emily, can't you see. There's nothing you can do? But none for you. Her roses are fading now. She keeps her pride somehow. That's all she has protecting her from pain. And as the years go by.
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