Saturday Jan 29, 2005 Jan 29, 2005 0 Facebook Tweet Email My days have all nicely melted together and now I stare at them in a big beautiful mess of an ice cream puddle on my floor. What does one do in cases like these? She wears her sunglasses at night. abortion: Like a widow Balance a red hour glass on your back and go eat a male Black widow Feb 1, 2005 janesays: Excuse me while I go fetch my red hour glass Gary. Feb 2, 2005
Balance a red hour glass on your back and go eat a male
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