I will never get through my queue.
We need to talk.
Those darn batteries.
Okay, so I probably never need motivation to fire up the PlayStation. Never-ever.
I guess I just have a wa with machinery.
Television delights in stirring things up. I'm here to calm you down again.
A-one and a-two and . . . .
Couldn't think of anything for my characters to do this week -- so I just got rid of 'em.
The mind is a funny thing.