Everyday Yeah one-thousand one-hundred and fifty

Dad told me to mow the lawn. I went to the shed. Yeah said, “Don’t do what your dad tells you. You should hang yourself in the shed. That would show him.” I shrugged and said, “There’s not much grass.” Yeah ran ahead and began kicking the lawnmower. He said, “Dude, come on. It’s almost Christmas. Hang yourself a little. It’d be funny. Drink some gasoline.” I picked up a rake and began raking the front yard.





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