Sunday, January 31, 2010

my turn

What did your parents feed you as a kid to have you turn out as beautiful as you did? You got a smile so bright that it smoulders and transmits beauty to eyes of all beholders. You’re all natural, actual no fake shit, type of girl you take to the park and eat krispy kreme with. You ain’t the type of chick I just want to get it on with, you’re the type of chick I want to cook mushroom omelette with.

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