Bring on that big asteroid strike ASAP!
Bring on that big asteroid strike ASAP!
Bullshit. I’ve had better roadrash from fucking on carpet.
I got 71. I’m 25. Thanks, Obama.
Even though I’m on the east coast and more than awake, I had to read her bib like 5 times before I realized it didn’t say BIOTCH.
Kelly, please don't take this the wrong way cause I like everything you write, but screw the Bible, is an Outlander recap on the way?
I am a Hoosier. A very very ashamed Hoosier.
Yuck. My mother was obsessing about my marriage prospects when I was about 6. Not good. Don't do this.
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