Jun 14, 2003 13:00
omeit'safullmoonandtherearenoferrettreatsandwhereismydadandwhyistherenowordthatrhymeswith
orangeireallylikesugarheydidyouseetherohirrImtookimladrisIwanttogotowarsomedayandheythis
isallreallyfunandwhat'stheatsmellandthatoneanddidyouseethatbutterfly...
*poings off the walls of the White City*
Leave a comment
Comments 2
Reply
*poing* *poing* *poing* *poing* *poing*
Reply
Leave a comment