I thought of a computing math thing in my butt. That was in the story I wrote.
Oh, and Ellen DeGeneres is receiving an award today, where I went to school in the summer... and flunked out, had problems eating, under a church where I walked, elsehwere at a cafe, took an organ lesson after a concert.
I'm so mad I have to jot this down for help. I want people to help and get him to stop, shove him out of the cave hole. I'm trying to relax. He's eating lunch. I don't know if he just opened the fdorr! Oh, someone named Doris-a, who posts about music and food, answered me just now. She told me she had flabby arms, and I think her hands look African now.
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