Quand un bon vin meuble mon estomac
Je suis plus savant que Balzac-
Plus sage que Pibrac;
Mon brass seul faisant l'attaque
De la nation Coseaque,
La mettroit au sac;
De Charon je passerois le lac
En dormant dans son bac,
J'irois au fier Eac,
Sans que mon coeur fit tic ni tac,
Premmer du tabac.
-French Vaudeville
well
mom made me break up with kyle
i cant go to snowball
.
bitch.
oh my gosh it is
oooooooooooooooooooo
dirty ranched girl
oooooooooooo
whatever!
my girlfirend mom doesnt like me so like she told her to dump me i ask if she told her she did once already no she didnt o well
moms can be bitches
but then they are old and we get old
its how it is
i guess