February 19, 2008

If Flowers Could Talk

What do you mean by asking me "What are you doing?" Helloooooo it's called break-dancing.

Don't hate me because I'm beautiful.

Does me hair look OK?

"Must have the precious."

What... "I'm not a flower?"

Water... please... someone... help.

Hey... Suave, get your hands off of me or else I'll open up a can of whoop ass on you.

I'm a natural blond, thank you very much.


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