Monday, February 5, 2007
It's My Life
When I was a young boy my Brother and I are always fighting.. We love fighting each other and we love to fight other person.. My father took me into the city to see the black parade. my father told that I will be good boy and I will cooperate in the black parade. We'll carry on, we'll carry on......
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