It is they. Them. They’re everywhere I look.
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Am I losing it already?
All right, coffee break’s over…
Rockin' the Bourgeoisie
Your friend Rat Fink fires the neurons at random
It is they. Them. They’re everywhere I look.
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Am I losing it already?
All right, coffee break’s over…
Maybe if you just give in and put them on – you could show them who’s boss! Put them on and smash their faces in. Tap until they beg you for mercy! :0) Hugs
HA – I yam, I yam! I’m looking at the score right now and writing stuff in. I really can’t bang the floor till the Thriller gets up. Well, I could, but…
HA!!! I am laughing hysterically. STELLAR. You made me day!
*sNOrT* Thanks, fiend! You know my pain!
*STEPHOPFILLAPFILLAPBALLCHANGESTOPHOPFILLAPFILLAPBALLCHANGESTEPHOPFILLAPFILLAPBALLCHANGE*
Did I hear messy ball changes!?
AGAINAGAINAGAIN! 47 more times!……….
Ah, yes…memories, ja??
HAAAAAAAAAAAA I bet you had fun doing that.
Ya nut.
You know I did! Hahaha — you either roll with it or jump off a bridge, right??
OK…that’s almost as freaky-scary as clown stuff!! I hope you have them under control before I get there in a couple weekends! LOL
((HUGZ))
Oh, most definitely, luv! But I hope you don’t mind the portrait of Pennywise hanging in the guest bedroom…