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Friday, September 21, 2007


Random trauma from childhood.
"Hush little baby, don't say a word. Daddy's gonna buy you a mocking bird. If that mocking bird don't sing, rip out it's feathers and pull out it's wings. Now that mocking bird can't fly. Take a needle and stick him in the eye. Now that mocking bird can't see. Take his legs and break his knees. Now that mocking bird is dead, daddy's gonna buy you a parrot named Fred. If that parrot named Fred don't sing... WE'LL KILL THAT ONE, TOO!!!"

... I can't believe my dad used to sing that to me...

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