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I’m thinking of going fishing/camping next week.
Daughters birthday dinner tomorrow night.
Turn peanut into a right camping dog.
Someone else who is near and dear to us has a birthday tomorrow.
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Turn peanut into a right camping dog.
Someone else who is near and dear to us has a birthday tomorrow.
I'm seriously considering buying a new mop, any thoughts/suggestions? Thanks guys
NO WAY it's MY birthday tomorrow 10/05!! You must have an awfully special girl there.Good morning
I’m thinking of going fishing/camping next week.
Daughters birthday dinner tomorrow night.
Her birthday was 9/28, her husband & her went on a trip. But she's spoiled, so a late Bday dinner tomorrow
Well she's not 10/05 but she's damn close! Good planning.Her birthday was 9/28, her husband & her went on a trip. But she's spoiled, so a late Bday dinner tomorrow
This is going in my belly tonight
We have so much leftover. I'm going to make a beef stew with it.
The only good thing about fall. Soup and stews.
The only good thing about fall. Soup and stews.
I’d eat that!
Such a handsome boy in such a beautiful place; paradise.
Peanut looks pooped!
He does but we know it's not from swimming, look at those filthy puppy toes ahhhh!
LG Didn't you have a take on this?
Reimagined by ChatGPT
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*The Things I Do for Pot*
(Verse 1)
I’ll search high and low,
For that perfect green glow,
Rolling late at night,
Just to feel that delight.
(Chorus)
Oh, the things I do for pot,
Chasing clouds, I’ll give it all I’ve got.
Through the highs and the lows,
You’re the best friend I know,
Yeah, the things I do for pot.
(Verse 2)
I’ll take the long route,
To find that sweet little sprout,
With every puff, I’m free,
In my own little sea.
(Chorus)
Oh, the things I do for pot,
From the first hit to that final thought.
When the world feels so tough,
You make everything enough,
Yeah, the things I do for pot.
(Bridge)
Baking treats or just chilling,
Finding joy in that feeling.
With my friends gathered ‘round,
Good vibes always found.
(Chorus)
Oh, the things I do for pot,
Every laugh and every crazy plot.
When the day’s wearing thin,
You bring the light within,
Yeah, the things I do for pot.
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He was exhausted, but acted like a Butthead fighting sleep like a toddler
Ahhh it's what they do! How sweet
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