The pre-cold bundled:
it’s not even fifty yet –
I get such strange looks!
One androgynous toothpick
look ’bout hypothermic!
The pre-cold bundled:
it’s not even fifty yet –
I get such strange looks!
One androgynous toothpick
look ’bout hypothermic!
“Some One To Watch Over Me – And So It Begins”
Two-hundred Inch Line
cooking with a twenty-two
my whole world crumbles!
not once, but thrice I run ‘foul
during ‘Grass Week!’ Smell a rat?