no more meat in the ball.

new meat in the ball room.

yaya.

here it is frozen as a my face fell off if not cling wraped tight. yes.

rio O carnivAl. sSAMba . wo. shake it yo everything all at once now go. it is summer fullllllly. in many vibrant colouramaz.

i wish my fridge would fix itself i have no time. erglez.

and then,

Quartet, my blush. Caligula would have. (but not me)

The Stag, The Cheviot And The Black Black Oil... my response is whiskey. and tons of moutons that stole the straw. i really dont knwow. wo. soon.

lets supper at kyds now hmmmm mmm.

a plus tard

temp -20 ooooh it hurts.