Here comes a word, and another one and another one and at last but now least another fuckin word.. yeah.. WORDS.. im so sick and tired of words that i wish i had the ability to only hear music so if someone wanted to talk to me, they had to sing or freestyle.. ok, might sound a bit hippyish but it would be nice sometimes.. well.. what can i say about myself.. ohh my goaaaad! im SOOOO gorgeus, ive got tiny patterns of pink all over my body and i can make small tricks if u put a buck on me. My friens kall me tricksy pinky and i look like a pig.. yeah.. Fashionstyle all the way.. OINKOINK!
