Posted on | December 13, 2009 | No Comments
- Up :: went the star and landed right on the tree. That was magic!
- Scram! :: Huh, what does that mean?
- Smell :: The smell of christmas: pineapple, cinnamon, anice and clover.
- Belong :: and not to belong, that’s the question when a relationship is concerned
- Doug :: That’s the guy who reads the poem at the Robert Burns night.
- Collar :: Not too tight.
- Squirrel :: Give me the red one. The grey ones are overpopulated and bring the red ones to destinction
- Chinese :: I love chinese food.
- Tracker :: I hate to be tracked.
- Apartment :: My son has one.
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