Monday, April 5, 2010

Oh, I wish I had more...

I don't know where he is! I'm not "his mother's keeper". Well, I'm not!

He has already wroten me back. (Rhymes with floatin')

You can use my monkey bag. ( a gift bag with monkeys on it)

I hate birds with broken necks and severated heads.

The problems we had did not give me the ooey gooey.

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