i am elevated, on some sort of loft, peering down at john cusack.
he is rummaging through a large blue rubbermaid container, which holds myriad items.
mostly folders of papers (but some chocolate too).
he shuffles through them, pulls a red folder out and says,
"these are my extradiction papers. you never know when you are going to have need of Them."
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sometimes i worry about myself...
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2 comments:
i worry about you too.
john cusack. what a nightmare!
hehe.
By the way, John Cusack is now starting to look like Wayne Newton with a permaorange tan and mono coloured black hair!
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