tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3220552650457343249.post3869145763272100034..comments2010-01-18T17:04:17.964-08:00JDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17458811153491142975noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3220552650457343249.post-12859337812382385992010-01-18T17:03:45.913-08:002010-01-18T17:03:45.913-08:00lmaooo @ #3 is kill shitrondelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04995667704885744262noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3220552650457343249.post-7281880279544318222010-01-15T06:16:47.524-08:002010-01-15T06:16:47.524-08:00OMG! OMG! OMG! That's why I have actual homeboys. I can't stand it, when you said, "tickling my feet" gave me goosebumps on my arms....Reading Enthusiasthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05551268671661852806noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3220552650457343249.post-14971674168930275822010-01-13T18:31:53.664-08:002010-01-13T18:31:53.664-08:00RACOONS? oh hell naw! Now, truth be told, my family in VA would probably like that. They eat racoons. ew ew ew ewJ Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17458811153491142975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3220552650457343249.post-20916446051314806222010-01-13T17:05:29.831-08:002010-01-13T17:05:29.831-08:00You think a mouse is bad?! Our roof was damaged a couple years back right after my father passed and a family of goddamn raccoons moved in! Scurrying around and shit. My mother was calling for my daddy. This is really what we need men for. Lol!!MDivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00721717895222327048noreply@blogger.com