norma's pudding
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker
oh, really. it's got that thudd, darling. i simply can't combine. chaltruz, you know, whatever. her chestice was magical. simply lemon. she had that mindset, you know, like an open room with white at the top opening up into the heavens. good thing we bought suitcases at the mall. tubular larbinicide of the carbonated derangement cyclitude excrosting lint filters. formodynastic implements of the fullbright sail coalition. de-elkining monastic lerfarygo of the id. anyways, i've got to go, doomits is on.
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker at 2010-01-09 20:19:00 |
