Superjail. I curse you for being so downright entertaining, what with all your bloodspatters and randmness.
This is proof enough that there is a God. It's pork buns and home-made noodle soup from Chinatown Express in DC. Nothing that tastes this good could have been the result of anything remotely accidental.
Ahhh, my little paintball warriorette. Ready for battle (or, more frequently, to wear my mask around and pretend to be a monster of some kind).
You spin me right round, baby
right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
Easter. Best day of the year. It means we're free, all we have to do is choose to be free and accept Grace and repent.
Had another good day getting the vegetable beds ready for planting. Had to have us a bath after spending two days digging in the dirt.
Gettin the flower beds ready for summer time and the whatnot.
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