God/Allah/Yaweh/Hasselhoff had best let me have my goddamned bacon and light bread for breakfast before he calls me home or else I am gonna be one cranky beeyotch. Don't make me throw some 'bows up in heaven.
Architecture Wednesday: FLW’s Westhope
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I fucking heart this song, especially the extreme emotive effort laid forth by this dynamic couple. Just watching this sirred my bowels better than any egg combo ever could.
I don't know how you find this stuff, but KU to the DOS lady. I was on board with the oatmeal part, but then they had to go and trash pancakes and I was all forget this shiz.
Stuart, I fucking heart that you fucking heart this song. Sorry about your bowels, yo.
I don't find this stuff, m'lady, this stuff finds me. I agree, don't be talking no smack about my flapjacks.
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