Today's FEEBLE
YOKE????
I know I'm not going to understand women.
I'll never understand how you can take boiling hot wax,
pour it onto your upper thigh, rip the hair out by the root,
and still be afraid of a spider.
Morning, tomkow!
It's evening for me. 1830 to be exact. Time for chow hall slop. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!
Today's FEEBLE
YOKE????
I know I'm not going to understand women.
I'll never understand how you can take boiling hot wax,
pour it onto your upper thigh, rip the hair out by the root,
and still be afraid of a spider.