Nou Pas Bouger
When I show up to a dinner party I don't always expect everything to run smoothly. When I show up to my friends place and the foods not ready and the kids are running around having fun...that I expect.
When I stumble randomly into a Public House, I want my seat properly prepared.
Ahhhhh.....scoops...
When I stumble randomly into a Public House, I want my seat properly prepared.
Ahhhhh.....scoops...
posted by Big C's Towing at 10/23/2006 08:31:00 PM
8 Comments:
New ingredient here again. Just glad I beat STU to the punch.
no shit...and you know your really cool friend who's married to that hot blonde piece of ass...yea - him...keep his goddamn neighbor outta g-rats!
excuse the use of g**damn
Ahh, the Public House. A lovely place for sipping assam tea, nibbling biscuits, and discussing the merits of 17th century Cornish nihilist philophers.
Ahh, the Public House. A lovely place for sipping assam tea, nibbling biscuits, and discussing the merits of 17th century Cornish nihilist philophers.
Are you tired of reading what Dan has to say? If he were proud of his thoughts he wouldn't be anonymous.
reba-ho...you're stupid and so is this whole stupid blog...stupids!
who is this reba person...she should be banned. unless she's hot and then she can stay. but only if she dresses trampy...but then she'd have to act that way...yea, we'd need that part too. then she's ok.
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