" Real love doesn't exist anymore. It's 2009 and the new meaning of love is credit cards and the amount of money you have in the bank. "
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Ahem, attention please.
You aint even gotta tell me . . I know that you adore me.
But I love you more boo and that's a true story.
In the words of: C. Araujo at 9:52 PM 0 comments
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
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