A Horse of a Different Colour
Sweet dreams.I suppose sitting other peoples pets is like sitting someone elses child.
One less source of guilt - always a good thing.
Christ, how can I go from empathetic disabilty to dogs not turning up for dinner . . . I am a whacko. Does your train of thought take LSD too?
Cheers ladies . . .yep, nervwracking!Haha Daz, LSD is so-o-o-o 60's. I'm jiggy with Ice at the moment which explains my paranoia.
Yeah, you're down with the 4-1-1 fo shizzle
Chile you no yo mamma is a red hot mofo!
Don't make me and the West Coast Homies come down and slap yo kraker-asses all upside the head, ya know what I'm sayin'?
Awww. I hate anonymouses . . speshly from da west side!
That was me, sorry.
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