Friday, September 9
when i try to stop taking my medication
the continuing expectorances of matheson geeriey (a.k.a. unicorns are pretty)
chapter 1
and so it was on that day that the mohichan terrorists realized what had come to pass. one by one, they put their weapons down and waved clutched fists at an angry ski.
"go tell tahiro that i would very much like to have a word with him before dinner. " she said.
melissa grinned and shined.
the moleman's solitary life is an uneventful one. why it deserves mention here, who's to say - obviously some people are going to lose their jobs on this one.
i can;t imagine what you did on your 337 million dollar payday. something stupid i'd presume, coming from you.
what on earth did you expect to accomplish with this one, ferris? well, principal jeffery jones, i believe the objective with this one was to give you some sort of psychosexual product of malnutrition?
