I have some weird anger issues I am working through, but why use my inarticulate ramblings to declare my vexation , when Wesley Willis has already expressed it all so eloquently?
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Period.
Oh yeah, you probably shouldn't have watched that at work. Or in front of your kids. Or if you wanted to understand words.
I have a fun story about sharing a moment with Wesley Willis. For another day, maybe. R.I.P. Wesley. They don't make 300-pound TAB-drinking schizophrenic rock stars like you anymore.
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You can't drive anymore?
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