i don't know much about the theology of all this, but i'm pretty sure that was the most fantastic collection of kitsch, bad taste, awesome stripper shoes and blue nails that i have ever seen.
In 1999, while driving north on Central Expressway in North Dallas I saw a billboard. White letters on a black field that simply said 'Thank You Jesus'.
I saw its cousin a couple of months later: 'We need to talk. -God.'
i don't know much about the theology of all this, but i'm pretty sure that was the most fantastic collection of kitsch, bad taste, awesome stripper shoes and blue nails that i have ever seen.
Win
Stress tested for her pleasure.
There aren't enough fists I can give you Ken...just not enough.
It must be because things are so slow at work. But, does anyone else wonder what it smells like there?
I had the sound off 'cuz I'm at work...but I like the work that Tiffany "Toll" Booth does.
All kidding aside...but what the hell happened to Zumba? What's wrong with just dancing?
...WoW, I can see it now: "Get a free lap dance when you put $10 into the offering plate"!!!
In 1999, while driving north on Central Expressway in North Dallas I saw a billboard. White letters on a black field that simply said 'Thank You Jesus'.
I saw its cousin a couple of months later: 'We need to talk. -God.'
That is all.
I prefer the titty dancer with the boa constrictor.