I think I have had enough of this game. Someone let me off. Please. I don't want to play anymore.
I drove through Daylesford today, all cool verdant forest and ferns...thought about popping over to Hepburn Springs for a day spa. I kept driving and came home.
I need Bahamas
Who wants to go to the beach? I live in Australia and have never been anywhere tropical, discounting Canberra that day. Oh, I've been to Perth, but that's not tropical, is it?
Did you do tropical, snoop? If you did, I'll be really jealous and get out the compound saw, and tell Elaine you said she had knock knees.
My car is sitting really low in back, merely because the suspension needs asjusting, but I got commended on the "drop" of my "wheels" at the traffic lights today by 3 testosterone-filled youthful types. Go figure. People hear a V8 and think you know how to beef it up
Bahamas?
Anyone?
I'll shout y'all a margarita. I ran a pub once. I can do some mean cocktails. My party tricks are good, too. Take me to the Bahamas and I may show you!
PLEASE!!!!!!
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This mad nattering was brought to you today by the joys of motherhood, the joys of daughterhood, the joys of sisterhood, and Quality Assurance in supermarkets. Thank you for your patience, and please ignore. Me ramble long time
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Cecil Smithson rocks!!
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