I like peeled grapes And in the summertime I run around barefooted I hate the smell of watermelon Even though it doesn’t really have a smell I like the taste of strawberry koolaide Especially when its’ hot outside I only really loved one man I like to call him daddy My feet are small Too small And my butt is too flat I hate the way my jeans fit I like cowboys And friendly people I hate liars And phony people I cry during sad movies And laugh at scary ones I love the way my stomach feels When I have an orgasm I love Jon B I doubt you know who that is He’s old school He still around though It’s all right with me If it’s alright with you I like the people at cyberpages Even the ones that have mean things to say They teach me new things everyday About life About myself I read every entry Even though I don’t always comment I love basketball games And watching football I like children Even though I’d be afraid to have any I like the smell of rain The taste of honey nut cheerios I miss my virginity And my mother I need to go to church But it’s all right with me If it’s all right with youBirth sign: Aries
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