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Posted: 03.19.2002 I'm giddy as a little schoolgirl My life is in a tizzy My brain is oh-so-dizzy My hair is way too frizzy And my work is far from done My glass is almost full My sass is in a lull My ass is never dull And my nights are far from fun My heart is still as strong My eyes still read along My fingers know the song And my man boobs are not meant for public consumption -- Chris Pirillo Chris, I love you man...but you'll have to talk Todd into sharing his Bud Light...  Oh I thought I was number 1 but I guess not *sniff* I need to borrow hoopty's bridge ¤ ¤ credit: cheyenne | 03.19.02 at 04:15 AM | link- -this ¤ ¤ If there's anybody who needs to exploit their man-racque, it's Mr. Pirillo. He rhyme like a backstreet boy. C'mon Gretchen....send 'em in (she's on a secret mission to get his racque on the cam...) ¤ ¤ credit: hoopty | 03.19.02 at 04:39 PM | link--this ¤ ¤I'm workin' on it, workin' on it!! These things take time... ¤ ¤ credit: Gretchen | 03.19.02 at 06:46 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
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