Certainly yes.
I, as a gift for the anniversary of TCE, I wanted to draw a picture of lil 'ponies kissing, saying: "A year and even all your teeth, bravo! Kiss-kiss," but I' I was afraid that Jean-Pierre Jean me a glue. He would not have been wrong at the same time: one is not shit to Smallworld. Here is a place of life, and sometimes observed.
Then suddenly, my gift, it's a Stooge: me!
Do not pretend not to know what I mean, we're all at the same point. Consider for example, you can tell me why I'm bored only to feed me tofu salad and two months before summer hoping that flashed on me in tights, whereas I can just go to the sea with a one-legged girlfriend who has a look that says shit to another and poor hygiene (yeah, we choose not friends. Ah, well if normally) for qu'immanquablement men have eyes only for me. Note, this is not to depress you, but I have no pound to lose. Or take. Both want to do, imagine me exquisite, it costs you nothing and it makes me happy.
The Stooges is also useful for you guys, but look no less a person funny, beautiful or intelligent you to sell yourself: you never know, you could go wrong (you do not fucking know where ranks the dish, so do not tell me that you can determine if someone is less well you) and be your turn exploited. Check the potatoes rather, it is safer and a priori, you will always be superior to a potato ... Hmm ... Moving on.
All for d. .. better to bring out its first anniversary, the unfathomable shimmer of TCE, in case it has escaped some (I have names and Jean-Pierre Jean has a yucca and a gun: do reconciliation.)
I wish you good year.
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