Pale and pasty face.
Messy hair. But clean hair.
Glasses over sepet eyes.
Chipping nail polish.
Grey puffy sweater with huge strawberries down the front.
Mismatched shirt sticking out from under the sweater.
Onset of late-night dyslexia.
I can see what you're all thinking: "MMM, SEXAY". and you're right ;)
Monday, September 21, 2009
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2 comments:
This is a cute poem.
haha thanks
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