Clayde’s Christmas Party 2004

This used to be billed as the dark, fucked-up side of my message. It’s not that anymore. It’s just me now. There is no difference anymore.

This is my mom’s Christmas party in 04. It is now becoming an annual tradition(I think)
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This used to be billed as the dark, fucked-up side of my message. It’s not that anymore. It’s just me now. There is no difference anymore.