So my Mom asks my father and I to take out the trash...so we both go for it and then we open up our front door...there is a giant spider (We all know how much I love those) who has made a web from a tree to our porch railing...and at the bottom of the stairs...there is a snake on the ground (The only thing in the world that makes my father scream at a higher pitch than me)...in other words, Mom had to take out the trash herself
Posted on: Fri, 30 Aug 2013 04:22:49 +0000
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