Scott Francis Baker (muerte) wrote,
Scott Francis Baker
muerte

Mr. Lamarr, sir, you use your tongue purdier than a twenny dollar whore!

Wow! So today I get up, and go to work just like any normal day. But when I walk outside it was amazing. As I'm walking to my car I notice the leaves falling from the trees, the sun still coming up, the smell of fall on the air, and how warm it was.

It had to be at least 60 degrees this morning at 7:40 when I left my house. Normally it's really cold, but not today. If I die and go to heaven, that's what it will be like.
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