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A Rough Night

by tag-williams

Calling all my angels, all my supernatural friends. cuz, I lost my goddamn car keys, again. I probably should quit drinkin' until 2am but you know when I get going it's a little hard to end, but if you help me find them, I'll get down on my knees and swear I'll never drink again. I'm calling all my angels, all my supernatural friends. I really hate to bother you with such a trivial pursuit but, the car keys still elude me and I've looked high and low. I've checked my laundry basket and went through all my clothes stuck my hand inside the sofa found a a dollar fifty seven and an old remote control 'oh so that's where it went' Now I'm calling all my angels, all my supernatural friends just to give my thanks for leavin' them under the toilet, When was I in there? So has anybody seen my wallet?
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Jun 30, 2010
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