Dear Jazz,
My mom called my cellphone while I was at work.
She asked me, "Where do cantalopes go for the summer?" I'm like, "What? Huh? I don't know."
They go to John Cougar Mellencamps!"
My head still hurts.
Dear Jazz,
My mom called my cellphone while I was at work.
She asked me, "Where do cantalopes go for the summer?" I'm like, "What? Huh? I don't know."
They go to John Cougar Mellencamps!"
My head still hurts.
You ignored my tread to you the other day.
Why did I click that link... :