Yeah I know what you mean. Right when I was born actually, a truck came through the operating room and owned me. I splattered everywhere and died. I'm okay though!
Yeah I know what you mean. Right when I was born actually, a truck came through the operating room and owned me. I splattered everywhere and died. I'm okay though!
I'm glad I'm not the only Marylander that goes nuts without adequate sleep. Although from reading past threads about crazy dreams, it might just be a "night thing" with you, Turkey.
valuable contributions to the forums. a rare breed. youll do well. a little longer and you can add drinking to the list of rights to be a real grown up.
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