Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
It's a gas, gas, gas!
Search This Blog
About Me
I might.
"It's over for us. If this oil comes ashore, it's just over for us," Rowell said angrily, rubbing his forehead. "Nobody wants no oily shrimp."
It's a gas, gas, gas!
2 comments:
Hitler Skitler
Goose Step, Sunshine
You've Got to Hide Your Doll Away
Mommy, dolly wants to go have yummies at International House of Weinershnitzel.
Can we go? We only have to march through two or three countries to get there...
Post a Comment