Molting…
August 30th, 2010Sometimes spelt as moulting-
Sometimes spelt as moulting-
Ever thought about it?
!!!!!!%$#^$%*%!!!!!!!
I gasped. I gulped. I took a deep breath and pretended I hadn’t heard my little daughter’s question.
“Yeah mamma-why is your bum so big? I mean the rest of you is normal and all, thin and all. But mamma! Your bum! It’s like a car!
My mamma she’s a good woman,
& I can say the same for daddy
In order to make ends meet,
She made the choice to marry
Though she isn’t admitting it, she treats it like a job
Where she comes from, it’s what she learnt
She saw no other way out
Saw “Its a wonderful afterlife” last night-
Was talking to a friend of mine(male) the other day-about the boobquake issue. You know when the Iranian cleric said that womens exposed breasts were causing earthquakes around the world. Baaaahhhhh!!!
Did you hear the wind pass you by
Did you ever hear it sing?
Do you let your heart wonder
About the joy of little things?
I’m usually not a great fan of country music but this song i recently heard on you tube I loved… especially or rather mainly the lyrics…
Summer in Mumbai is seriously hot.
I need to chill
You know …just be stupid sometimes ,play the fool a little bit… that kind of thing….
One morning the husband returns after several hours of fishing and decides to take a nap.
Although not familiar with the lake, the wife decides to take the boat out.