Ain't she the bees kneesMe as a child:
The fact that this is also still me as an adult is besides the humorous point of this post.
Ain't she the bees kneesMe as a child:
The fact that this is also still me as an adult is besides the humorous point of this post.
I know I'm no substitute, but I'm always here if you need to talk. (Hug)How I'd like to talk to someone, but I don't want to talk to anyone. I guess the feeling stems from me knowing that I can't talk to the one person I know I always would talk to, regardless of absolutely anything else. I didn't realize just how much we did talk.
On the plus side you'd be immune to splinters i thinkI often wonder how it feels to live with a broomstick permanently lodged in one's anal cavity.
There is only one Ariel for me and that was 1989. In the summer when swimming I mastered the hair toss when pushing off the bottom and shooting out of the water flipping my long red hair from the front to back. Hell yes....and I was still doing it 1995. Good times sincerely!Totally agree!
Holy unmatrimony, this made me laugh. Thanks.I often wonder how it feels to live with a broomstick permanently lodged in one's anal cavity.
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