There was a little girl, Who had a little curl, Right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good, She was very very good, But when she was bad she was horrid.

Thursday, October 05, 2006

There once was a man from Nantucket


I want to get married in an inflatable church but Lovertits wont let me. Harsh.

27 sleeps till settlement on our house.

posted by NicNic at 10:11 AM

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