Virginia Creeper
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Beer. Bacon. Milkshake.
Nope.
Beer. Bacon. Milkshake.
I feel sorry for you. You'll be ok in a week or so though.Cold, foggy, and gray today, autumn almost in full swing.
We hope to pull out of here tomorrow afternoon.I feel sorry for you. You'll be ok in a week or so though.
Aha! Even sooner then! I'll wave as you go by.We hope to pull out of here tomorrow afternoon.
Beer. Bacon. Milkshake.
Tress isn't a who, it's a what. A long lock or ringlet of hair. you've only got to look at Zombie's shoulders to understand that.
Beer. Bacon. Milkshake.
Any type of flooring means stay out after drinking that odious concoction. uke:If I had new carpet in my house, and I heard you had just drank one of those, you would NOT be invited in.
You know you want some.Dat nasty. *yucky*
I don't know WHO they sell that stuff to.Dat nasty. *yucky*
I bet the will.I think they will go far if they keep up the subject matter.
By all means, swing alongCold, foggy, and gray today, autumn almost in full swing.
R.I.P. dear bacon grease. :rip:had to toss my jar of bacon grease.
Yeah, well... [huh]Good grief,this thread is tiring.
Good grief,this thread is tiring.
I don't know WHO they sell that stuff to.
I got a tad depressed tonight. Packing up the kitchen and had to toss my jar of bacon grease. :cry:
And you are still being a masochist reading it. Go figure.Good grief,this thread is tiring.
Those leaves are HUGE. Evil Autumn must have killed some big old growth forest. Darn you Evil Autumn!Yeah, well... [huh]
There. FUN.
Yet, you're keeping up with us. lol