The Crown goes in your mouth not on your head.
The Crown goes in your mouth not on your head.
@ Ilias
Maybe just me posting is random enough.
Perhaps, M'dear. Perhaps.
Perhaps you mean:
I really should post something... but Rosie is making chips. ^^
It's like that, and that's the way it is.
Or even better, get her to post.
Motherflipper it's cold outside
Oh barf Sam Adams
Happiness is a freshly-sharpened knife.
Oh my neck, shoulder, back
snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow snow SNOW
oh what a tangled web I weave
It was big on size, suck on taste.
p.s. -> SNOW.
p.p.s -> ICE.
p.s. + p.p.s = Cracked skulls.
Black ice is evil ice bred to kill cars!
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