Lila64
Blue Crack Distributor
Shut up about taxes done.
And shut up about money back.
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Shut up about taxes done.
And shut up about money back.
Supposedly that guido show on MTV is having a Season 2 held in the exact town where I vacation every single summer.
Part of my soul just died.
I don't know who either of those people are.
During lunch today, I saw a truck with fake bull testicles hanging from the trailer hitch and a "I love BJs" bumper sticker in the window (next to a Ducks Unlimited bumper sticker).
Rednecks are classy.
Whatevs. I'll never, ever talk about something I'm happy about again.
No sir, I don't believe so.
Well peeps, it looks like tonight may very well be the night that little dalton 2 arrives. If you're the praying type, they're welcome. This is when I get nervous.
Well, my water broke. Under my kitchen sink. I think it's a sign.
Yeah, I'm listening to the studio version now. Not enough Bono, but you can hear him at least. I wonder how much of Jay-Z's rap Bono wrote?
Hey, it's never out of place to call Rihanna a whore, apparently.
I'm not paying much attention, since it's only 7:00 here, but I checked in, saw that, and got my internet rage on. Seriously hate that shit.