Wow. Well. Woodenware sounds good to me. Or hands and fingers. And my tongue? As a magnet. That would play hell with kissing someone with peircings, would it not? Owww.
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Currently Listening To: A bunch of obnoxious chit lens in my study hall. Ugh.
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Currently Listening To: A bunch of obnoxious chit lens in my study hall. Ugh.
FYE. For Your Entertainment? Or For Your Elephant? Either way, there's a super cute boy that works at the one in my mall. But I haven't the balls to go back in again and buy something, let along say anything clever to him.
And just this period, I got married. To a stunner stud muffin. But! Upon the slip of my (apparently magnetic) tongue, I brought up the conversation of polygamy. Le Gasp! Angered, my newly appointed husband logged off of his computer, and stormed away. Now, being in the doghouse, I must regain his love and get out of this terrible house of dogs. I believe that by baking him a batch of snickerdoodles, I shall regain my trust with him, and all shall be well. And maybe, my marriage can be saved.
And just this period, I got married. To a stunner stud muffin. But! Upon the slip of my (apparently magnetic) tongue, I brought up the conversation of polygamy. Le Gasp! Angered, my newly appointed husband logged off of his computer, and stormed away. Now, being in the doghouse, I must regain his love and get out of this terrible house of dogs. I believe that by baking him a batch of snickerdoodles, I shall regain my trust with him, and all shall be well. And maybe, my marriage can be saved.
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