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Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Thank god I wasn't born into the Palin family


Between dealing with a really bad and delayed Oedipus Complex, I would be stuck with possibly one of the goofiest names ever. Willow and Piper aren't that bad, but Track, Trig, and Bristol? C'mon, that's silly! And this is coming from someone whose cousin named their kids Cedar Dawn and Lake. Anyways, this site allowed me to find my Palin family name, which would be "Plank Castle Palin". Great, so not only are my intials PCP, that name would have more than likely guranteed my school days to be filled with constant beatings. Least I could return to the warm embrace of my mother's bosom....

... uhh, I have to go now...

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