You can fade into a ripple..not take from my work..please.

Rotting feathers are blown away...

I am currently playing the DVD of Julia Fischer playing the Four Seasons at the Royal Botanical Gardens in Wales with St. Martin fields.

I think I am going to take myself out to tea today.

Breasts should be enormous but not so enormous that they fall off.

I have yet to meet someone who can shoot fire balls out there nose..

Big man says:

Someone needs to invent bingo porn.

Fart proudly like you mean it!

Here here!

The paper had one clue...

Not only am I working with the Hobbit, but I just selected the Return of the Native by Thomas Hardy for poetic translations.

Into the green what but plants, why green and blue and red..

Dude, I just turned on a light saber at the library!