Showing posts with label my shoes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my shoes. Show all posts
Thursday, August 4, 2011
The Look of Love
While we were watching Oprah, I rowwwed at mum. She knew I had enuf to drink and eat, and then she realised that I wanted her, I mean my shoes. So she left me and my shoes to have some time together.
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