*croaks*
Today, someone said to me that I got fatter and I look like a pregnant frog. Imagine that. A pregnant frog. And I never knew frogs can get pregnant.
and oh. Laundry is the worst possible thing one has to do on a Sunday morning. Maybe blowing an uber hairy guy wouldn't be half as bad. Maybe. Eyew. Maybe not.
Tres tristes tigres tragaban trigo en un trigal. let's hope i got the spelling all right. now that's my randomness for today. try looking that one up.
oh yes. my room is so awesome it could be a spa. COULD. thank you.
and oh. Laundry is the worst possible thing one has to do on a Sunday morning. Maybe blowing an uber hairy guy wouldn't be half as bad. Maybe. Eyew. Maybe not.
Tres tristes tigres tragaban trigo en un trigal. let's hope i got the spelling all right. now that's my randomness for today. try looking that one up.
oh yes. my room is so awesome it could be a spa. COULD. thank you.
I had nothing better to do at
12:31 PM
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Three sad ones swallowed wheat in a wheat field
opppss. missed a word there.
tres tristes TIGRES tragaban en un trigal.
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