Tuesday, July 13, 2010
mama, don't let your babies grow up to be rappers.
this one should be pretty self-explanatory. if we had to hear
"there's no candy in me, there's no candy in me.
your mother thinks i'm a pinata, but there's no candy in me..."
one more time,
we were going to have to make
another pitcher of sangria.
thank you phineus & ferb.
p.s. i did not ask for these pictures. they did.
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yo,theres no candy in me, theres no candy in me,your mother thought i was a pinnate,but the aint no canny in me.you are welcome tracey.from ethan
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