normally this is the time i shoot off a post.
the time after i have made my rounds
the time after i have exhausted all my energy trying to look like i am busy
the time when i write whatever it is that is rattling around my head at the moment
sometimes. i'll just start typing and hope something comes
you could wash a billy goat in my kitchen sink. it's really that big. (it looks bigger in real life)
so, if you have a dirty billy goat and will be/are in the Boston area come on by
i'm certain that the new insinkerator disposal can make short work of billy goat hair.
another name for billy goat is he-goat.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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