tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-827851730555788447.post4608028593832437565..comments2009-12-05T20:25:52.695-06:00Trash Heavenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12151331198031628130noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-827851730555788447.post-47450179249768135222009-11-23T17:53:52.458-06:002009-11-23T17:53:52.458-06:00what a flirt!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-827851730555788447.post-68181942149328561972009-11-19T06:47:08.075-06:002009-11-19T06:47:08.075-06:00You didn&#39;t go away! I have a reason to continue to live!<br />I had to go to the heart of Trashland for 2 weeks...and the trailer i was lodging in didn&#39;t have the internets...<br />I got my real life fix of trash in the malls of north western ohio and all the airports between Bordeaux and Detroit...You should get a envoye speial to cover the trash worl wide...I saw more sorry as mullets and spandex constrained flab in Gatwick than in Chicago...what is up with the English?<br />The sicker the economy, the tighter the spandex...is that a law of trash physics?<br />I Love You at least as long as it&#39;s still Happy Hour...microdothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01564820031343630871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-827851730555788447.post-85845025881515117352009-11-12T21:26:40.790-06:002009-11-12T21:26:40.790-06:00I&#39;m not sure what has more of a &quot;come hither&quot; stare: her eyes, or her hungry crotch.Mikeynoreply@blogger.com