I see someone finally sprinkled fairy dust over the ugly duckling. You can bet your bottom dollar if I was in 8th grade I'd be instant messaging and bbm'ing the sh*t out of Ali Lohan. That is, after I told my friend to tell her friend that I'm feeling her and that she's invited to the town fair with me. As it stands however, I'm a decade her senior (she's 15), very much so unemployed, am days from eviction and would probably creep this toddler with implants out of commission.
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