I can't seem to understand drivers who will wait for ten minutes at a train, before leaving. You run into trains for a reason. Its time for reflection or to make out.
Im not asking to be with you again, but i want your babies. To be part of your family is all i could ever ask for. Like Will and Grace, best friends...but with a child.
There is nothing like a belly dancer with a belly.
The idea behind this blog is that all you lousy fucks use entirely too many words to make your point. Three sentences, that's all we need. -Rhonda Kincaid