Fusbaba was a tiny shrimp of a lad who went fishing everyday. He ate fish. He would watch sunday night football, because he absolutely loves tight fitting spandex. One day he tried to buy him some spandex, but the evil lady who shall not be named (Ms. Keith) told him he could not have spandex, because his breath smelled of moldy cheese. But, Fusbaba tried to explain that he didn't eat cheese. Only fish...so then they danced. ~FIN~
This naming of seasons business arouses me.
Hairy Christmas.
Happy Merry Christmas to you all!
Happy Holidays, Psychotic!
Season's greetings, I Took The Red Pill!
Y halo thar [strike]Pablo Picasso[/strike] Karen
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fo shizzle ma nizzle.
Thanks RE. I have a few songs by them downloaded, I'll listen to them later. But for now I feel up for a nizap, which is rap for nap.
Add Me to Your Mana Pool
purple
time for 2nd chances
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This is EnglandPapa Waigo
IF I WERE A BOY~
Some kind of Nature~