My cat's breath smells like catfood
It was a day for screaming at inanimate objects.
What this calls for is a special mix of psychology and extreme violence...
My cat's breath smells like catfood
But there's no sense crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
Meh
But there's no sense crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
Meh
A kiss blown is a kiss wasted, the only kind of kiss is a kiss tasted.
I'm a woman. We don't say what we want, but we reserve the right to be pissed off if we don't get it. That's what makes us so fascinating and not just a LITTLE bit scary.
Can miles truly separate us from friends? If we want to be with someone we love aren't we already there? If there is someone willing to show, and there is someone willing to see; magic happens. This is whem humans are alive. This is when the wingless fly.
"I want brown bread... no, that is diesel oil..."
"So I was raised in Europe, where History comes from ..."
"NON !!! La Plume de mon oncle n est pas Bingibangibungi !!!"
Meh