who gives a flying mother and father fuck if a camera shows in the mirror. are we that picky or do we need a tit to suck on...or a thumb, doesn't...
you failed to communicate this mealing into the poem. and i don't know you personally, so i would have never guessed. but in short, mirrors...
who cares if she is popular with the other kids in her school. big deal. the problem is not hairy arm pits, it's playing to the hands of what...
ha ha. hotwater out of character here. funny.
that't would be aginst my code of honor.:rolleyes:
yes. i fail.
hhaha, im going to see if i cant get a download of this game. it sounds awesome. :)
i still finger paint.
if you want to make money in the biznez you have to back that ass up.
haha, im not being snotty, im just having some fun. ok, i take it all back... im sure dave meant pc games. jai; 1 ramble; fail
fail. the kat in your album is probably the cutest kat i have ever seen...
epic fail reduced to fail. yes, wii is a computer. im pretty sure dave meant personal computer games, not console. lol, you do not have...
fail. that's a nes game.
fail. that's a wii game.
beauty is in the left eye of the right beholder...if noting less you are sensitive to what you are attracted to. boom. how are you.
im usually very put off by poems like this [ love, sorrow, emotion, lust, hate, depression...clichés] but this one did something for me, however...
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