artistic angles and steady hand。 But why she put it on the Web? It makes no sense。 If that
she was raised; she will never redeem; and if it was not; then who did? I have to say
something finally for the first time: Im confused。
Flagra
This came from the exclusive resort Hotellsle of Ia Paix on the island of St。 Brats; hmmm; I
mean; St。 Barts: Flow out of a pet shop in candy … really the only city in St。 Barts …
leading a cage。 Do not ask。 Ms。 E。W。R。 vomiting in the wastepaper basket of womens toilet。
Now we know where to get this B mania。 B and S smuggling of another pitcher of rum punch to
his village; where they are hidden since they arrived yesterday。 EA guitar playing alone on
the beach。 He may be a cute; but nothing to show a vegetarian with a goofy shirt LEGALIZE
HEMP。 And here in NYC: K and I were crying and embracing in the Park Avenue while taking
separate paths for Christmas。 Hmmm; maybe they should change alliances of engagement。
Your email
Q: Dear Gossip Girl;
I have a friend whose older sister is a friend of the Flow of public relations; and she told
my sister who is in St。 Barts Flow trying to pass the crisis of abstinence from cocaine。
… Brownie
A: Hi; Brownie;
Well; I have heard that St。 Barts is such a haven of drugs; so if youre right; it probably
will not last long there。
…GG
Decorate the CORRIDORS
Today is Christmas Eve。 The last opportunity to buy everything from your list。 The last
chance to take a look under the tree and make sure that the majority of these are there; and
if not; to paste new labels on boxes。
The last chance to eat as many chocolate truffles from Godiva your heart desires。 The last
chance to feel with five years of new and leave cookies for Santa Claus of honey。 It is also
the last chance to be very; very nice to people who are buying gifts for you; so that they
actually change their mind and decide to buy that Hermes Birkin bag of pig skin。
Have a very nice Christmas!
For you who love me;
gossip girl
s and b leave the boys are boys
We can not just stay here all day … said the Serena Blair。Era almost noon on Christmas Eve