Some people keep their skeletons in a closet. I keep mine in the bath tub.
You're the one who
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Next time think before you wish
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4 comments:
you know they say you're only as sick as your secrets (skeletons) in the closet. Looks pretty much out of the closet to me!
I better be good then...
Watch out for the attack of fake trees! Hey, is this what you do when it's too cold to go riding?
This is cool!...but if you don't have more than one bathroom, I can just see the look on guests' faces- LOL!
(well, if the water temp is warmer, don't tell me. ;)
Reminds me of the skeletons I drew from in art classes in college.(Non-art friends became so freaked out...)
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