fake'n like i'm getting barreled.
this is D_REX. he's a good kid. full on christian. craig bet hm he couldn't down 6 coldies in a hour. he already had two. he did it. no barf. had a beer at dinner. took a double shot of warm jose cuervo, went on a marry go bye bye and didn't barf. we were all impressed. but he blew flounder in the middle of the nite and i gave him a hair cut. it's called a bullet. a balding mullet. i had to get him on the team.
paty the princess
wave, umbra, beach chair.com
Mexican jack-koos-zee!!!
i was working. over worked. did laundry on christmas so i'd have clean undies for the next work week. and when i got home, an axle broke on my car, stranding me. (triple AAA. get it...everyone). my spirit was down. so, i picked it up and headed down south to work on my bronze. life's pretty rad like that.
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