Long live the Queen.
Some people may call it a log journal, while others call it a diary-a.
One, and ten people to stand around clapping and saying "Aww, how brave."
He just didn't have the wheel to live.
It's like everyone and their mothers are dying. sorry not sorry
You don't live in Mississippi.
My favorite is: "There's a maniac living in our neighborhood. He goes house-to-house leaving severed body parts on the doorstep. He gives me the willies."
She was always told a ruler was 12 inches!
She probably gets royalties
She gets throne.
