"kiss me, I'm a degenerate jackass"...i've gotta get a new shirt
Um, I guess so.
in this post-duck-with-a-hair-do world of blazing heat and summer formals, how can a girl expected to keep a low profile?
It's like asking Hootie and the Blowfish to turn down the suck.
In this sea of life we all swim in, there are bound to be grave misgivings and oh so many delightful (sic) misunderstandings.
Now i teach ESL and barmaid in addition to my biblioteque related functions to keep my sleep levels low and my inaccessibility high.
Matt Finn is on the way, or on the way to being on the way, and has been warned that the once tranquil ocean of a house we all swim in has been hit with the gales of November (they came early, just like Gordon said)
But enough about Nitter Pitter and Serendipity, enough of Maurice Sendak and the Little Polar Bear, I have a Ball to attend.
Really, I do. I haven't lost my mind and started hosting elaborate parties with bits of toast and strips of bark. That would be ridiculous.
Shit son.
in this post-duck-with-a-hair-do world of blazing heat and summer formals, how can a girl expected to keep a low profile?
It's like asking Hootie and the Blowfish to turn down the suck.
In this sea of life we all swim in, there are bound to be grave misgivings and oh so many delightful (sic) misunderstandings.
Now i teach ESL and barmaid in addition to my biblioteque related functions to keep my sleep levels low and my inaccessibility high.
Matt Finn is on the way, or on the way to being on the way, and has been warned that the once tranquil ocean of a house we all swim in has been hit with the gales of November (they came early, just like Gordon said)
But enough about Nitter Pitter and Serendipity, enough of Maurice Sendak and the Little Polar Bear, I have a Ball to attend.
Really, I do. I haven't lost my mind and started hosting elaborate parties with bits of toast and strips of bark. That would be ridiculous.
Shit son.