March 2011
I hope, hope, hope more than anything that Heaven is real, and you’re having a grand old party. I’m going to put my realism and skepticness aside for a moment and hope it exists for your sake. I mean, who doesn’t want to see the Pearly Gates when they die?
Anyways, Dad, happy 50th. I never really understood why some people stopped celebrating deceased loved one’s birthdays (unless out of pain…)
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they just want to pull their tongue in your mouth and to sweep your ass. nothing...
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