My hair is quite curly,
Very nappy I must say...
Why must I be judged
On my looks...
This is the story of the man
who was walking down the lane...
I'm staring at a blank
It's empty, or is it full...
Shoes and socks
Shirts and pants...
There's this device that I know of
It goes by many names...
The tiny little cot with flowers on,
the nursery kitted out in pink...
Muffin, oh muffin, how could this be!!
Your gone from this world no longer with me...
Cold over there?
sit in that chair...
I know my writing is worth it
Can i get a vote, a rating or two...
: : Girls: : - a Complex: :
Girls are like apples on trees...
I work for comcast tech support. That's all you...
Tech Support...