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I will marry sloth. |
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After a wild honeymoon, We will settle down in neverneverland in our fabulous Mansion. |
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We will have 56 kid(s) together. |
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Our family will zoom around in a black lamborgini. |
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I will spend my days as a artist, and live happily ever after. |
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1 comment:
oh ho, lassie, Iv a bit of a question fer ya. I been see n te WOW but no oter worts er tere. Do ya maybe be needin to change a font color or is me old eyes goin ta blind? On ta front of whatcha said tho, I'm tinkin on it and me head starts a talkin. So's it asks me tis ere question. Whats ta gift in a horses mouth. I lookt in one and alls I got was horse breath in me face. Don't smell right good, so's I figure to stick me hand in and see if sometin was stuck inside. Ta horse wasn't so cooperatin ain I looked wit me hand. Now I know what tis ta gift horse has in its mouth. Half me finger. So, if yer lookin in, maybe you'll be see it and whatever ye be tryin, don't add to ta fingers in ta horses mouth, lest after a while he be sportin a whole hand and we be sayin, whats in ta gift horses hand? Ya may be noticing how bad me writin is, well get me finger back from tat horse an it will improve right quick. As to ta rest, I did git somtin from ta horse an it werent no gift. Jes a good lesson ta remember. Never turn yer back on horse ats none too pleased witcha. Tis black and blue horse shoe on my backside il take bit long ta heal. then so'll ta shovel mark on is ead.
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