We should write poetry together.
Here's some more pics [img] [img] [img] Personally, I think that bedroom looks gay.
FYI: That house is still one the market. 277 ST PIERRE RD LOS ANGELES, CA 90077 I'd love to be the listing agent for that house.
Sie müssen schwierig immer sein, nicht Sie?
I am afraid that you waited too long. For that I am very sad. My dog led straight gas I estimates that I earn the smell. Unusually enough, is it a...
I don't wish breast cancer on any woman. Not even shitty pop singers.
They seize are like music to my ears... so beautifully off that I can believe the proverbial single nearly the tear, which runs down my cheek! OH-...
He's right. Don't bother with him.
Quit calling him MICHAEL!! It's not right.
I still close at Chester.
Wonderful Chester! Let us go now run into to catch the flowers together and sing song. Rottin sweet cannot come.
Isn't that what a butt plug is for? :oops:
They know, what otherwise fun is? And translate they translate their language into others back into mixed up English. See, what happens. (Chester,...
Chester, müssen Sie ein gebohrter Sohn eines Weibchens, aber also des Muß I sein, da ich ein bereiter Teilnehmer an Ihr kleines Gewinde bin.
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
A bow? I'm not a bow type person.
I mean, I'd prolly shit myself if someone shot at me. I have the bowels of a pigeon when I'm nervous or scared.
Rottin Candy, I had to look up what you were wearing because you had me so confused (dunno why) and Robman, Spongebob? WTF?
Everybody Wang Chung tonight. STAB KILL SMOKE
Takes ya back.
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