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Tuesday, March 16, 2010
No, Preggers, Wrong Item.
Today I tried to swipe my credit card in the gas can of my car... sad.
3 comments:
Jack
said...
Priceless...
March 16, 2010
Megan
said...
that's funny, has ash done that before?
March 16, 2010
Smokey and Me
said...
I am the red flowers
March 18, 2010
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3 comments:
Priceless...
that's funny, has ash done that before?
I am the red flowers
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