This has happened before.
I have completed the sculpture of your mother. It lives. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v8...mamamama04.jpg I hope you can forgive me. Have a pleasant afternoon.
My fault for revleaing that sort of info to internet people anyways.
Yeah, it’s almost time for MY time of bed, you folkacious n-word (nastafarian).
GOD I HATE YOU
I never did understand how Devil’s Coach Horses could be cute. To each man his own, I guess.
Constant access to them french fries. 8-)
Sometimes they get killed because there is just this man well yeah a man and he is walking around and he just wants to kill the first person he sees and he does so. Then you would be dead, and—unless your cat has died—dead before your cat.
No. NO. There must be something I can do! I-I'll give it all back, I swear! And community service!
Not enough to save me for when I get put on trial.