Wishing for greatness, and yet satisfied with the mundane.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Trouble as we see it.
Little lady chickster Pipster. She's trouble. Big trouble. Not shy. Rather spontaneous. The reason blond jokes will survive. All this, with her hillbilly teeth, and yet she manages. T.R.O.U.B.L.E.
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