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The Idiotic Ideals of Irma-entry three (standard:humor, 161 words) [3/10] show all parts | |||
Author: Electra | Added: Jun 12 2003 | Views/Reads: 2598/0 | Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
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This morning, while brushing my teeth and my eually horrendous hair both at once, I started to think. But, now that I've taken my medication, I think I'll be okay for a while. Or maybe I didn't take it this morning? Oh well, we'll find out soon enough. Do you know, I've never told you my name. Well, I'd rather not if it's all the same to you, but...oh, fine, if you insist. It's Irma...oh shut-UP you buffoon. I's not like you really even have a name. Still, that hurt. I shall cry myself to sleep tonight. Or rather not. I suppose it depends on, do you know, I don't know! Oh, alright, I'll admit it. I didn't take my medication this morning. I suppose you've noticed by now though, being as sgarp as you are...right. You have no idea, the pills are like three pounds large! Youd' think I was kidding, wouldn't you. I'm serious- they're large for HORSE PILLS!!!! Tweet
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