I don't know how.
The mirror is broken :)
Hey NSA or whoever is over keeping our data. I wrote a poem many years back kept it for a long time and I lost it. If you could send that to me that would be great. It was The door to where you are. Oh, I think I posted it on my myspace at the time next to the poem you horrid trout :) Thank you!
Nope not mine. Haven't written in a couple years.
Nah that would be the sheriff office down the road who does that. sorry :s
No not on kids poetry. Called them once and the notebook every paper was covered in dicks.. He kept saying sorry after ever turn of page lol
I never understood men's fascination with drawing dicks. I just put them in a category of /immature/ and moved on. <3 Have a bless day.
That vid is disturbing o.O lol