I rule with an iron fist...
Published Monday, March 07, 2005 by Sarah | E-mail this post
Soo...I put my hand through a piece of glass yesterday. On my way down to the front door with my roomies I stopped to swat a fly on the lower landing. Except "swat" became "destroy", and "fly" became "the window". The fly was chillin and when my palm of death came to crush it, the fly went through the window. As did my hand. Hulk smash!
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