My Zombie Roomy (2/15/10)
My roommate is a zombie. I think he might be gay.
My roommate is a zombie. I think he might be gay.
A poem called “I Couldn’t Help but Notice.” It’s about me not asking out a pretty girl. Neat, huh? To see the newest “De Jour of the Week” click on the De Jour of the Week tab up top.
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