Anna, I believe it was settled that I shall henceforth be called meatballs on this blog. The picture you speak of is not for understanding, I just thought it looked cool. Don't think too much, I just put a lot of random stuff on the blog just to see how it works, mostly nonsense or inside jokes that would probably fall flat.
I believe it is my duty to inform the viewing audience that the picture is not from Austrailia, but rather from the Iron Skillet, where biscuits and gravy were delcious and aplenty. Also, there is no better way to spend a torrential downpour than at a roadside truck stop with good friends, coffee, and a lady with quips like "might as well, can't dance"
I believe it is my duty to inform the viewing audience that the picture is not from Austrailia, but rather from the Iron Skillet, where biscuits and gravy were delcious and aplenty. Also, there is no better way to spend a torrential downpour than at a roadside truck stop with good friends, coffee, and a lady with quips like "might as well, can't dance"
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wow this blog would have to be the coolest one that I have seen since Mr T made one back in 2002
noam, are you spaghetti or meatballs? and i dont understand this picture...
Anna, I believe it was settled that I shall henceforth be called meatballs on this blog. The picture you speak of is not for understanding, I just thought it looked cool. Don't think too much, I just put a lot of random stuff on the blog just to see how it works, mostly nonsense or inside jokes that would probably fall flat.
suck a fuck
-Donnie Darko
Bon voyage!
love
Annie
noam...whats the future like???? and if at all possible whats the next lotto numbers for CT??
I believe it is my duty to inform the viewing audience that the picture is not from Austrailia, but rather from the Iron Skillet, where biscuits and gravy were delcious and aplenty. Also, there is no better way to spend a torrential downpour than at a roadside truck stop with good friends, coffee, and a lady with quips like "might as well, can't dance"
I believe it is my duty to inform the viewing audience that the picture is not from Austrailia, but rather from the Iron Skillet, where biscuits and gravy were delcious and aplenty. Also, there is no better way to spend a torrential downpour than at a roadside truck stop with good friends, coffee, and a lady with quips like "might as well, can't dance"
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