He is better than your bear.
He buys me things.
Things that make me dance.
Like a twelve year old girl in her underwear.
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
April 28, 2008 by Harriet Jacobs
He is better than your bear.
He buys me things.
Things that make me dance.
Like a twelve year old girl in her underwear.
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
We have to dance in our undies sometime.