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Oh, well imagineas I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an
exchanging of words
"What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding!"
says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
"Yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's
bride is a whore."
Oh dear, her infidelity just spilled all over the floor.
Can somebody help her?
I'd chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a
sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a
sense of...
Well in fact I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved!
Well this calls for a toast,
so pour the champagne!
Oh! Well in fact I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved!
Well this calls for a toast,
so pour the champagne,
pour the champagne!
I'd chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a
sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a
sense of poise and rationality.
Again.
I'd chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a
sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a
sense of poise and rationality.
Again.
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cool!!
^-^
You're nakie o___o
LOL, I hope you didn't sell your clothes for the hair.
Help mah quest if you get the chance D: