electrichips

You're just jealous that Little Tel Aviv hasn't paid up with a hotted-up hoon husband yet.

i would never go to the one on king street ever again - its south end of king st - arabellas

But what about the disco lights and doof doof?

Does he pick her up in his car and do bog laps around Bondee with her?

Even though I hacked up my lungs for about ten minutes this morning.

I'm hankering for a glass of sauv blanc and a dart right now.

He was just on Sunrise. He's hiring Koshy to dance for his pleasure, that's what I heard.

Perhaps I'll buy a fibro beach shack and hang it there. Yep. Perfect solution.

I got tops presents. A Sunbeam Cafe Series Food Processor from Mum and Dad, and Tiffany earrings from my husband.

My little brother brought back a lurid blue acrylic painting of a wave on canvas from Bali and gave me that for Christmas. I don't know what to do with it. Frame it out of guilt and hang it in the study? Keep it rolled up in the hope that one day I have an eighteen year old stoner as a child that I can re-gift it to?

That hand looks too fresh to be from a sharkbite. If it'd been floating around in the water for awhile before getting washed up it'd be more flabby than it is.

Ooo, what are you learnin', Spidey?