First Mom dies. Then I break my ankle. Now this. Can the year get worse?!
from VodkaPundit – Chill Before Serving
Oh, No! They Say He’s Got To Go!
I am in here.
First Mom dies. Then I break my ankle. Now this. Can the year get worse?!
from VodkaPundit – Chill Before Serving
Oh, No! They Say He’s Got To Go!