What do you know about home shock? I am a lot nowadays.
A household shock is when you go home, pretending a plan for cleaning, washing and other feats. You open the door, and you are met: thundering rock and roll, which is sung from the kitchen, the swab, the roofed floor, the bathroom shining from the floor to the ceiling, the splash of water, the topot, the cuddled cats, the wart in the trainers with a patch in the tattooed hands and the phrase: "Dear, don't talk under your feet, I'm in the mood to clean up. Go there, nail paint what".

Eeeeeeeeeeee Well what. I sit beautifully on the side. Oh and Eve.It is :)