The Farmers wedding | Rosalind Franklin
The sweet smell hung thick around him, because that is December, and all that he only slightly on his cheeks type is Old Spice. He never spray deodorant under his arms, because he is not a "fagot" is not. He does not know his son is gay.
If you flee foot, you can have his grasping hands every curl your waist, evade. Otherwise he pulls you closer to just drag-draw your swaying to the dance floor. He could not dance at all, and owns the rhythm of a T. Rex. Now that he was drunk, he could still less dance, but he thinks he can.
If the dress of the bride, perhaps would be alive, it will be a threat to life on earth. The thing will be able to do so first the children and then eat other forms of life. When she walked the church caught their breath after all in shock. The mother of the bride, thinking her daughter looks beautiful. The father of the bride complain about the money.
Every single child ever an angel touching the traditional Boer wedding, a werfetter. Something doing in their heads, they become reformatory cases. If you see them, you want to reach them with an open hand, but you can not because it is not your children. Everyone saw what they start, except their own parents. Weird.
There is, of course, outside the randy old man (s) always with the young women lol, also someone with a husband / wife fucking. Such an underlying sexual tension that late night erupt.
That was like the akuraatste description of wedding. I can just give names because I know every character.
Wonderful! You keep one prisoner gino and mel lets do lunch and make so many memories awake with your narratives. I grew up in the countryside and were tons at such weddings. I HATED it when all the old men you just want to kiss hello and goodbye!
I ducked myself almost my chair when I read here about that eco nomic, I know what you're talking SSSOOOO. I wish someone would marry rules (see label) setting !!! I do not go to weddings yet, come to think of it, not dope, funerals or family reunions when not ... No earth, every man has his limits! : Twisted: gino and mel lets do lunch
July 30, 2008 at 09:49
Rose Child, thank you for the effort you do with each entry, it is a pleasure to read. I come and visit every now and then to the happy spontaneous comments and things that affected lost here. What a pleasure!
LOL !!! Rosa you are soooo sharp - and soooo touch! I was for the first time in my life at a farmers wedding gino and mel lets do lunch when I was mid-30 was - it was a big culture shock for me, shock - and yes, that eco nomic ... ai-jai-jai ... I was happy two -step - although - when that eco nomic me get hold of ("poor child whose husband dance and she looks so or she wants") was I for the life of me understand that they deem necessary to keep me up by my WHOLE left buttock pin down while I just have to triple to the right path, because the turns I air-born affected - and almost half glad that there is housvas place to me was - otherwise I ended in the lobby ...: oops, I must say I've learned to become so nonchalant as possible to move middle, because see, since we have already become oooooou celebrities and old blonde gino and mel lets do lunch head goody-two-shoes BB'tjie could never ugly with gift gray old eco nomic not (how jimpels ever;) - I stay away from a long pants under the age of 35 (that young aunties store apparently hard and painful) - the older aunties you look so goediglik afterwards because actually I great games with them and they know I have Willie's uncle ... I must say the food is always gino and mel lets do lunch but always from the field, the top !! Ditto Duckling !!!
See, is not Rosa !!! it's sooooo kommin !! the guests off with bouquets - but then - in our (German tradition) have the oldest female guest at the table with the default tafelruiker ... jinne, some people step with that super-thick refillable candle gino and mel lets do lunch and all-centrepieces left !! I need Hey, at my stepfather's restaurant run regular guest after Sunday lunch with the tafelruiker - seriously: shock: !!
BB: decamped, so those are now a good word for stealing. (Of course, if tradition, gino and mel lets do lunch it is a different matter). Farmers weddings is the tradition that you can get if you are GIVEN. I can not believe people steal flowers in the restaurant. "Oh, but just take you a frying pan with the toothpick is also home, thank you, come again."
ow, you geinpsireer me. I think I will now blog about my wedding.
I was once at a wedding Protugeus. At least my friend Protugeus with a rooinekoutjie faithful. It was very pleasant. Nobody themselves gino and mel lets do lunch misbehave, drunk or not pester the groom. It was worthy gino and mel lets do lunch and holy.
I think I was one of those site-setters like
The sweet smell hung thick around him, because that is December, and all that he only slightly on his cheeks type is Old Spice. He never spray deodorant under his arms, because he is not a "fagot" is not. He does not know his son is gay.
If you flee foot, you can have his grasping hands every curl your waist, evade. Otherwise he pulls you closer to just drag-draw your swaying to the dance floor. He could not dance at all, and owns the rhythm of a T. Rex. Now that he was drunk, he could still less dance, but he thinks he can.
If the dress of the bride, perhaps would be alive, it will be a threat to life on earth. The thing will be able to do so first the children and then eat other forms of life. When she walked the church caught their breath after all in shock. The mother of the bride, thinking her daughter looks beautiful. The father of the bride complain about the money.
Every single child ever an angel touching the traditional Boer wedding, a werfetter. Something doing in their heads, they become reformatory cases. If you see them, you want to reach them with an open hand, but you can not because it is not your children. Everyone saw what they start, except their own parents. Weird.
There is, of course, outside the randy old man (s) always with the young women lol, also someone with a husband / wife fucking. Such an underlying sexual tension that late night erupt.
That was like the akuraatste description of wedding. I can just give names because I know every character.
Wonderful! You keep one prisoner gino and mel lets do lunch and make so many memories awake with your narratives. I grew up in the countryside and were tons at such weddings. I HATED it when all the old men you just want to kiss hello and goodbye!
I ducked myself almost my chair when I read here about that eco nomic, I know what you're talking SSSOOOO. I wish someone would marry rules (see label) setting !!! I do not go to weddings yet, come to think of it, not dope, funerals or family reunions when not ... No earth, every man has his limits! : Twisted: gino and mel lets do lunch
July 30, 2008 at 09:49
Rose Child, thank you for the effort you do with each entry, it is a pleasure to read. I come and visit every now and then to the happy spontaneous comments and things that affected lost here. What a pleasure!
LOL !!! Rosa you are soooo sharp - and soooo touch! I was for the first time in my life at a farmers wedding gino and mel lets do lunch when I was mid-30 was - it was a big culture shock for me, shock - and yes, that eco nomic ... ai-jai-jai ... I was happy two -step - although - when that eco nomic me get hold of ("poor child whose husband dance and she looks so or she wants") was I for the life of me understand that they deem necessary to keep me up by my WHOLE left buttock pin down while I just have to triple to the right path, because the turns I air-born affected - and almost half glad that there is housvas place to me was - otherwise I ended in the lobby ...: oops, I must say I've learned to become so nonchalant as possible to move middle, because see, since we have already become oooooou celebrities and old blonde gino and mel lets do lunch head goody-two-shoes BB'tjie could never ugly with gift gray old eco nomic not (how jimpels ever;) - I stay away from a long pants under the age of 35 (that young aunties store apparently hard and painful) - the older aunties you look so goediglik afterwards because actually I great games with them and they know I have Willie's uncle ... I must say the food is always gino and mel lets do lunch but always from the field, the top !! Ditto Duckling !!!
See, is not Rosa !!! it's sooooo kommin !! the guests off with bouquets - but then - in our (German tradition) have the oldest female guest at the table with the default tafelruiker ... jinne, some people step with that super-thick refillable candle gino and mel lets do lunch and all-centrepieces left !! I need Hey, at my stepfather's restaurant run regular guest after Sunday lunch with the tafelruiker - seriously: shock: !!
BB: decamped, so those are now a good word for stealing. (Of course, if tradition, gino and mel lets do lunch it is a different matter). Farmers weddings is the tradition that you can get if you are GIVEN. I can not believe people steal flowers in the restaurant. "Oh, but just take you a frying pan with the toothpick is also home, thank you, come again."
ow, you geinpsireer me. I think I will now blog about my wedding.
I was once at a wedding Protugeus. At least my friend Protugeus with a rooinekoutjie faithful. It was very pleasant. Nobody themselves gino and mel lets do lunch misbehave, drunk or not pester the groom. It was worthy gino and mel lets do lunch and holy.
I think I was one of those site-setters like
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