I remember seeing some Arab guy in my house. Xnxx A ham sandwich, a bowl of frosted cereal, and a coke. And I liked being the way I was now. —
It’s been a month now and I’ve figured out my first wish. It wasn’t my looks. It took me twenty minutes to want to get out of bed, and fix my late lunch. I thought about being a famous writer, then that turned into being a famous Hollywood actor, but I kinda worried about would I turn into one of those rich dick-heads. <Fuuuck, what time is it?> I scratched my head for a moment before scratching over a sore spot, and jolting my hand away. Later that evening, I’m watching “Beer Valley” on TV. An inept President, a new $900 billion bailout plan being considered for failing manufactures of plastic fruit, Tumuki automotive, and of coarse more banks. I’m not you’re typical dumb redneck. sorta. I think. I’m a modest man living the best I can.
