The Mean Reds.
The boy in his eyes, age on his skin and disillusionment in his veins.
I think my body might be too bootylicius for you babe. I think it will always will be. It overwhelms even me sometimes.
Truth in his words and love in his pants.
Threes a crowd.
I have never felt love like this.
Desmond takes a trolley to the jewellers storesBuys a twenty carat golden ringTakes it back to Molly waiting at the doorAnd as he gives it to her she begins to sing
I’m not going home. Not really.
Sometimes I pretend to be a mermaid too.
They are sitting in the order of how much I fancy them. I loves a fat hobbit.
The Olsen twins have that haunting kind of beauty.
I did a wee in the F.R.I.E.N.D.S pond/fountain. Chandler drank it
*love you jenny - i wish you a lifetime of love with that guy you are marrying*.
Fat, Single, and ready for a Pringle.