Cristian
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MatureComplete Wed, Oct 7, 2015<5 mins
"His long black hair, his chubby cheeks, his short body, his everything!".. "His kisses, his hugs, his stir of emotions, his love!".. I was in a trance of my own love. Looking back at my friend Andrea she blushes and grinned. "What about Tony that is your Homie and when he leaves you feel oh so lonely?" she sang this mockingly. "Shut it up Andrea no bully rhymes anymore so stop God dang pestering me!"
-now this was all after school my boyfriend burly left my sight at this point so I had my chance to brag about him in secrecy! I'm not emmbarrased about it no not at all ..ok maybe I am! so what ?-
Now I used to be a brown hair girl ,but my mother had dyed my hair black yes the blackest of them all! It's always complemented by being straightened and burnt by my cheap straightner. I used to be well white when I was so little but over time Mr.Sun painted me with a dark shade of brown. I used to have black glasses but now they've been replaced by black and white ones! Brown twinkling eyes?
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