So what are we, those who are flying solo, to do with this holiday manufactured by the advertising industry, that's centered around the bliss of having a beau?
So what are we, those who are flying solo, to do with this holiday manufactured by the advertising industry, that's centered around the bliss of having a beau?
So what are we, those who are flying solo, to do with this holiday manufactured by the advertising industry, that's centered around the bliss of having a beau?
This is hilarious that I even agreed to writing this, but I guess it's no different than what I'd tell you tomorrow on the radio. Today, something happened to me that doesn't usually happen when I see a hot man. I tripped up like crazy, and I mean literally and metaphorically.