Poor The Ass of Bill Clinton, getting all bit like that four years later. They always go straight for the ass, those words. They lie in wait and then YARRRGH! Chomp! Right in the ol' ham.
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- Tina Rowley
- Welcome to the old home for my blog, The Gallivanting Monkey, which has lived here for ten years and is now more like a little museum. My new home = www.tinarowley.net, where The Gallivanting Monkey shall live from now on.
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- the golden glowbs
- feliz cumpleaños
- friend
- freak
- anna stesia
- on black lives mattering
- it's the moon, stupid
- the mighty bouche
- sunday school
- where
- trails
- the great chocolate robbery
- popular
- self-consciousness
- over the river and through the woods
- cherchez la femme
- love song for the gymnasts
- snow white
- the adeledazeem awarbs
- all the golden ladies
- tony tonē tonë
- bringing the emmys alive in 5-7-5
- the metropolitan superfly space gala
- the star sailors of sacajawea
- nicotina@aol.com
- the seeker
- ramble on
- field notes
- beauty, mate
- i be blowin'
- midnight sun
- ye olde 500th annualle oscarre dresstravaganza commentarye and reviewe
- objective/obstacle
- wild mushrooms
- fingerprint
- the ballad of sir freddie crisp
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This is a picture of Yoda.
We don't need a reason to look at a picture of Yoda.
1 comment:
Oh Schmill. Tsk tsk tsk. I hope they're playing this one on the TEEvee!
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