Poo Gas Warning
Who was it that was saying "please pet me, I'm a pony, I'm a pony . . ."
was it Jenna Bush, the night of her birthday?
Mapquest Jenna Bush to Classmates.com
to learn how she got a Thanksgiving ham on top of her neck.
Every Thanksgiving, I eat all of the yams really really fast
school school school school therapy; dinner takeout dinner takeout dinner
rutabegas on sale tonight
hot diggety I loves me them rutabegas!
and though I may fear the poo gas siren,
I know that Jenna's cheeks are wide enough to save us all.
Now she's married that lame ass dude.
No, not yet, but that dude's got some big ass cheeks, too.
jesus, really?
Jesus is also the planned name for the first Bush grandbaby, boy or girl.
I just flew in from Iraq and "boy" are my "arms" "tired"...
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this sort of hurried walking after an episode
of can we just chalk it up that Britney is too chubby to wear a bikini in public?
Butt fudge
You should have headed my warning. The putrid air engulfed the grayish interior of the car.
last time I tried to head a warning I broke somebody's nose
then I realized, "I'm Jenna Bush, I have deliciously enormous cheeks, my cranium sinks ships
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boo gedi boo gedi boo gedi