Mrs Frozone Rules
I want to be her when I grow up. Somehow I think her supersuit consists of leather thigh highs and a bull whip. 😛
I want to be her when I grow up. Somehow I think her supersuit consists of leather thigh highs and a bull whip. 😛
Nope, I’m not talking about that frightening moment when you tear through the convenience store like a hormonal lunatic on a chocolate fix, desperate to purchase any pregnancy test kit… Read more »
Also: Happy Birthday to ME! 😀 Seriously. It’s my birthday. Let’s have CAKE! 😀 😀 Cake and a convo, table for 190. Ready to munch? Here’s your brain food: *… Read more »