A huge explosion
War movie footage
A fancy car
Cowboys and Indians
Fighter Jets
Boobs
And because I know you really, really like them, boobs
Love you, Dany.
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
For You, My Love
Recently in this blog, I called my husband a big, farty baby. Or that he sleeps like a big, farty baby. Whichever. Why did I do that? Because I can get away with it. He doesn't read my blog, he told me so. Says it's too "girly". I have made this blog entry especially for you, my love.
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