Topic: Dear Diary...........OMG another Diary Part 120 + - part 32 | |
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I think being a cabana boy would get old fast. You would get tired of fanning me with pond fronds while massaging me.....
Its not all what its cracked out to be!! |
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Let me be the judge of that........
shall I freshen your pina colada???? I think being a cabana boy would get old fast. You would get tired of fanning me with pond fronds while massaging me..... Its not all what its cracked out to be!! |
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Let me be the judge of that........ shall I freshen your pina colada???? I think being a cabana boy would get old fast. You would get tired of fanning me with pond fronds while massaging me..... Its not all what its cracked out to be!! |
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I think being a cabana boy would get old fast. You would get tired of fanning me with pond fronds while massaging me..... Its not all what its cracked out to be!! believe her I've Cabana boyed for her |
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where is my veggie plate????? where is the dip????
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where is my veggie plate????? where is the dip???? here mistress next to the desert cart |
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where is my veggie plate????? where is the dip???? here mistress next to the desert cart |
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Edited by
OrangeCat
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Thu 04/02/09 11:01 AM
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hmmmmmmmmmm I feel sick but I should go to work.
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Im mentally tired........all I could keep thinking about what how mad I am at the woman who lied about me, and what I am going to say to her.
That b*tch doesnt stand a chance!!! |
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Hell hath no fury than a woman PIZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZED OFF!!!
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ok why does my cat smell like dog????
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re-verse lurk .. checking out ...
CAIO |
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I am not a cabana boy. And I refuse to be.
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I am not a cabana boy. And I refuse to be. |
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Throws palm fronds on the campfire and then throws a big chunk of bambis mother on to grill for lunch. Smoked bambis mom. Mmmmmmmmmm.
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Dear diary, I had 3 vegetarians look at my profile this morning. All wierd as hell. Ti d bowl colored hair punk rockers. WTF? Delete.
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If you hunt please don't contact me. Well if you're c*nt please don't contact me. Go eat asparagus.
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Throws palm fronds on the campfire and then throws a big chunk of bambis mother on to grill for lunch. Smoked bambis mom. Mmmmmmmmmm. |
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This site gets wierder and dumber every day.
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