I have a quarter, a shoe, a box, a folder with pictures in it, a golf club, a hairdryer, a bible, a box of ho hos, a frisbee, a rugby ball, a needle, some rubber gloves, a dead phone battery, a severed head, a golf ball, a flower luau necklace, a ripped picture, a picture frame, a pair of jeans, emergency underwear, a granola bar, a papa johns ad, a sobe bottle, a lamp, a duffel bag, a map of western kentucky, a picture of me dressed as a pirate, a trio of stuffed bears, a cadre of undeveloped film rolls, a joycam, a BGS graded RC, a photo of a dog, a broken laptop, a cd, an earpiece, a non-functioning pacemaker, A samurai sword, a sai, multiple partnerless earrings, a padded envelope, tyne, remote to a stereo, broken speaker, report card, a dvd, dancing vhs, gel pens, ps2 controller, spilled syrup packets, glass cleaner, paper towels, sand paper, songbook, red tie, a hair thingie (NOT MINE), old directions to bryan's house, workout shorts, one sock, badminton racket, monopoly piece, a button, receipts, blood-stained clothing to be disposed of, cordless mouse, a hungry mouse, a compact mirror, lipstick, press-on nails, ziploc bags, tissues, napkins, astronaut ice cream, misc. cds, ripped belt, undershirt.....
Wait, was this the trunk???
sloppy joe slop sloppy joe
Your a mother, aren't you?
this reminds me of the Ford Focus for some reason.
If only that stuff was in your glovebox and not trunk, 'cause that's the funny stuff we want to hear about. That is how the game is played. You came so close to winning.
lipstick and hair thingy??? wow....