the only way to a woman’s heart

March 11, 2008 at 10:41 pm | In Uncategorized | 3 Comments

:)

i think those nails were born from my wildest dreams.

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  1. when i was 13 i had a dance teacher and her nails were the same length. a dance teacher. she’d do crazy dances on the floor and… well i didnt ever understand how she did anything with those nails.
    a lesbisan could never have those nails thats for sure.

  2. i don’t think a lesbison could walk with those nails either. i think that’s what wiped em out, couldn’t adapt to the rugged terrain…

  3. Must be puddin’ ’cause Jello don’t jiggle like that… yeah and that’s a fact!


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