jueves, 30 de octubre de 2008

Day Twelve.


I'm really tired! My fat dog needs to run at least ten minutes every day, and the only way to make him run is running by his side, besides he only runs if you feed him with dog cookies every two minutes. How am I supposed to make him get on shape if the can't stop eating cookies?

Desperation. That's all this dog gives to me. -liar.-

Flas Eleven

-Halloween was coming, and the streets were full of candy bags, pumpkin lighters and withc dresses. She smelt the air and could tell the sweet pumpkin soup smell from the autumn
rain's. She sniffed the air around her again, and smiling just kept walking around halloween town.-

5 comentarios:

.hann* dijo...

hahahahahhahahaha

i'm exhausted too. I can't take it anymore! I need a party NOW xD

what would you "be" tomorrow night?

Hugs!!

Zucky dijo...

hahaha I can imagine your fat dog running it's funnyyy!! ahaha

i'm still waiting for the party
lalala


Love and kisses and hugs and sex and everything for you,
Doug (:

Zucky dijo...

damn!ok i can imagin it anyway ;)

love you
doug

Anónimo dijo...

Ohh hahaha you would look very very sexy runing with your dog. LOL

hahaha, well, just joking babe, see ya in the party!

what are you wearing?

Lyla x

Danny dijo...

Lanna!
Today ><
Today ><

T.T
i want candy(8)


How r u cutie?

xxx

Danny