Friday, May 12, 2006
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9 Comments:
:) Cutie. :)
When I lived in Lou1siana there was a tame racoon who would come when I called and hide when I told him too. I fed him dry dog food. I miss that sweet little guy.
What a strange typo.
Annie! That was me! Oh, what are the odds, we've finally found each other again! As you've probably guessed by now, I'm actualy a prince who was turned into a racoon by an evil witch. But if you kiss me, you'll turn into a hot racoon babe and we'll make sweet, sweet racoon love!!!
:) Silly, when a Princess kisses a Prince who is under an evil spell, she breaks the spell. That's elementary. :)
Oh.
Crap.
But I like being a racoon...
Then I won't kiss you, I'll just feed you crackers and watch you try to wash them. :)
MMMMMMmmmmm! Crackers!
Who knew that this post would have such a love fest.
Your are Nice. And so is your site! Maybe you need some more pictures. Will return in the near future.
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