Candy in Shanghai. Tasted like crap.
Wall poem seen in Tokyo
Sonic races through the green fields.
The sun races through a blue sky filled with white clouds.
The ways of his heart are much like the sun. Sonic runs and rests; the sun rises and sets.
Don't give up on the sun. Don't let the sun laugh at you.
Where's Your Child?
The Avengers Aren't Actually Good Guys
The Truest Three Letter Expression About Gift Giving
These Six Second Videos Explain Every Reason We Hate Facebook
The Women of FAIL in 2014
Things Not to Do at an All Boys School
Watch As 13 Dogs and 1 Cat Enjoy a Holiday Feast with Human ...
No comprar por internet
Make Way, 'MERICA Has Some Opinions to Share
Pick Your Site Name
Tell me more