going to steal that costume if its the last thing I do! I want to buried in it.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
God's farts
Would smell like:
baked brie
sharpies
jasmine
buttered toast
cotton candy
baseball gloves
forests
bookstores
orange blossoms
coffee (brewing)
lavender
someone you love's neck
fresh cut grass
christmas presents
a new lunch box
ovaltine
waffles
the ocean
VICTORY
Friday, April 3, 2009
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
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