Monday, December 10, 2007
What Thank You Wording To Put On Wedding Program Aunt Ale
if JC was spying on me, an opportunity to dignify (You know ... "dignified work") knocked on my door ... blew my V3 Pink Executive Motor, actually. And so was one of my older sisters, Claudia, owner of an emerging but listed microenterprise inflatable games. Clayita entertainment for children. And they needed a monitor to see that the morons of assholes not fall, nor tirarn or kill each other. And so I came to PeƱaflor fomingo morning a sort of country club where he was the Christmas event for Citroen workers. Luckily I was with my boyfriend because only caring for a stampede of cattle have been impossible. My job is to be the "Aunt." Ultra heavy, ultra stinky. I think the bad aunt
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