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 Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:26 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:45 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 10:57 am
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 4:27 pm
We appreciate light because we have been in darkness.
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation.
By the same token, we can experience joy because we have known sadness.
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 5:05 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 11:50 am
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 1:58 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 9:41 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 10:29 am
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which was filled with dynamite.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 10:30 am
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which was filled with dynamite. One of the monkeys
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 5:24 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which was filled with dynamite. One of the monkeys held Laurana hostage so
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 6:12 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which was filled with dynamite. One of the monkeys held Laurana hostage so she could clean up...
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 8:51 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which was filled with dynamite. One of the monkeys held Laurana hostage so she could clean up the remaing muffin tops.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 10:44 pm
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which was filled with dynamite. One of the monkeys held Laurana hostage so she could clean up the remaing muffin tops. She is now working
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:58 am
Once upon a time there entered a little old lady,
who more than anything wanted a to eat a long,
hard, steamy kielbasa covered with sauerkraut
because she was suicidal.
Often she would visit her good friend Miz Lina,
asking for help to find Bamby-Luv's house
and meet PrettiNPink3, they then skipped down to the mall,
since the old lady needed some medication for her depression/ Alzheimer.
Later that same day, as the sun began to change colors. People started to gather around a monument of epic proportions. For the Old Testament prophesies were to be or not.
Anyway, back to the original subject of this story so that people can...NOO! The old lady! She died because the agitating misery weakens her from walking,eating,taking craps, and drinking. The dainty little maid came to realize that the cookies were burning in.... the house which was made of marshmallows so the whole thing melted.
Meanwhile, monkeys started ruling us because they had overcome the fear of humans. Now our mafia came and owned their asses. Since no one was looking, we decided to take hostage the President of the Muffin Corporation. Because of such treason no more muffins were available in this sick, old, abandoned, town which was filled with dynamite. One of the monkeys held Laurana hostage so she could clean up the remaing muffin tops. She is now working to kill their leader.
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