bizarre
I had the weirdest dream last night. Actually I think I had one of Richard’s. I ended up at a stripper-themed wedding. ?!?!?!? It started out with a crap load of bride’s maids and a metric ton of junior bride’s maids (a concept that I’ve never really understood). I was either the photographer or a bride's maid. We had all proceeded down the aisle and here comes the bride in spandex with her tits out. I mean OUT. The whole thing quickly degenerated into a redneck hillbilly hullabaloo with a stereo blasting lynrd skynrd and a crock pot full of little wienies. Bizarre.
I look into my magic ball--I see among the fake snow falling in it, yes! I think you are going to give birth to something new, something innately yours to give, something previously hidden. ? You're tired of the little wienies stewing in their little "crock Pot" of whatever that sauciness is surrounding them!! Power to you Zoomaru! (Comment this)