Poor, Poor Molly

| February 2, 2007 | Comments (0)

Do me a favor, folks. Please.

If I have achieved any measure of fame by the time I die, please do not let Maya Angelou anywhere near my euology. If I find out her “poetry” has come anywhere near my cold still body I will rise again as a zombie and wreak horrible vengeance.

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