To show his friends he had guts. And boy, did he have guts.
Take your finger out of your ear and listen to me!" I saw this in a Highlights magazine when I was a kid.
On a scale from Casey Anthony to Jerry Sandusky, how much do you love kids?
Me: *names two of them*
Because the barracuda believed that "anemone of my enemy is a friend."
Parfour Sorry
Flatman and Ribbon
About 5 miles per hour.
To get to the *other side*
He prefers his gut when it's down 45 pounds, and his junk when it's up 45 pounds.
Because she had no guts!
