Phil's Philisms
The ramblings of fish and trees
Saturday, December 22, 2007
After that all I need is.
All new reality, comes in a bag, comes in a fag hag, comes in a garden.
Did you see my eel
boy
, where's that fucker been?
I been
catchin
weasels
and
puttin
them in tins.
Pxxx
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