You're right, you know. That picture of me is actually kind of not-so-flattering, but whatever. On a good(?) day, I look like a certain chart topping male pop-star who will remain nameless. But that's okay cause in time you will find what goes around comes all the way back around when you cry me a river, I'll rock your body, see all I want you to do is be my love, my loooooooove, looooooove.
Creepy, that I'm friends with someone who would admit to looking like Mr. Timberlake. Not that it is a bad thing. I suppose I'm not so punk rock that I can't admit that I would lay him down by the fire, if you know what I mean.
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haha, but anyway, thanks!
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Dumb 18 year olds aren't as fun as certain "older women" though. wink wink nudge nudge.
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Let's play Jews together.
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