Treasure Island

Bri Edwards


Need Nose Plugs For Bed Bugs? ....... [personal; humor/humour; nosebleeds; SUPER SHORT]


Why did my nose bleed during the night?
Is something wrong with nose? All’s not right? ?
I now blame it instead.......
on THOSE bugs in my bed......
which from time to time...... TAKE a good bite!


(February 15,2006)

Submitted: Saturday, December 07, 2013

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little silliness in diagnosing, orrrrrr not?

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  • Ellias Anderson (12/18/2013 10:04:00 AM)

    well, it reminds me my nose operation, i was really scared. hahaha, but then my nose never bleed.
    but i couldn't blame bugs...because there wasn't any.
    nice one dude. (Report) Reply

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