The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
Wasn't too embarrasing. I just turned to my friend and asked him "why do her bra's get shattered in the sun? Are they made of ice or something". After all it is summertime and that would keep her chest cold. I guess I'm just stupid!!!
5/30/2002 9:22 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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