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Stop Now Before I Kill You A Word To The Wise From Your Friend Pennywise

It Was Like Drowning, Only From The Inside Out.

When You Own A Piano, It's Harder To Think About Moving.

Once, During The Drinking Phase, Wendy Had Accused Him Of Desiring His Own Destruction But Not Possessing The Necessary Moral Fiber To Support A Full-blown Deathwish. So He Manufactured Ways In Which Other People Could Do It, Lopping A Piece At A Time Off Himself And Their Family.

If I Can Get It Down On Paper Without Puking All Over The Word Processor, Then As Far As I'm Concerned, It's Fit To See The Light Of Day.