Kim just came out with a raggety old shirt on. I asked her why she doesn’t get rid of it, and she replies, “It’s my spagetti shirt.”
Gotta go eat our messy meal now.
Kim just came out with a raggety old shirt on. I asked her why she doesn’t get rid of it, and she replies, “It’s my spagetti shirt.”
Gotta go eat our messy meal now.
1 comment on “the spagetti shirt”
he he…