molten maple syrup, barefooted baldness
molten maple syrup, barefooted baldness
returning to the days of ignorant bliss..
the time they think that
Abe Vigoda. Seething with rage,
we did the Hokey-Pokey.
and pulled back a stump.
hid inside Murray's trousers and
“I think some drivers must still think it’s Dan. They keep flipping me off.” - Dario Franchitti
filled my pockets with soup,
disgusting all?" Media Boy replied,
the trashbin brigade.
Have a very blessed day!
Now with my mind full
S.A.T. scores, i find mushrooms!
Mushrooms! My quest was complete!
the whole thing into a
And thus, my story ended...
prematurely. The sequel starts now.
I really expected to
eggs in my lap
and jam between my
ethics. But I rose above,
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