Wednesday, May 4, 2011
I back
a while since I've been writing in my blog. The foodchik is very very strange she goes to wear fitch live in the darktime in the morning and then right before dark time at the night. Does she bring any fitch home? No! Never any fitch for me and big stripey and big orangey. Her a cow and her moo.
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Me mad at you. You forgot me. Me got diabetes and now me no can see nothing. But my mama still lub me all the time.
Me forgib you for forgedding me if you rilly back.
Bosco
Hi fren Bosco, me never forgetted you. Foodchik losed her mind, and has anudder bizness and her hogs the reputer. Something wof photyshop amd birdshit, me swear med didn't forgetted u. Me sorry u diabetic and u turnt blind. Otherwise how you teef? How u foodchik?
Have a happy day, you fren,
Sharkbutt
Me teefs r good, and me foodchick bouncing off walls like normal. ;-)
Me glad that you teef good and you food chick good.
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