I won't bore anyone with ego or rambling bullshit, so I'll keep it simple and sweet. I enjoy a circle of close friends whom have no complaints about my companionship and looks. I don't mistake my confidence for conceit, as I have plenty of knowledge to know the difference between the two. Respect me and I'll respect you -- you dirty bitches.
Here my Puerto Rican Princess rocks the BEIGE. I like the way it fits her waist...nice and snug. All that's missing is an obnoxious feather atop her hair...
Here's Miss Thang part-timing as a viciousIce Queen. "If people don't buy my newfragrance, I'll freeze their sorry asses. And while you're at it, pic up a few Jlo jeans you dirty bitches. Don't mess with my metal wrist bands..."
HereJenny from the blocksits on a ledge contemplating her troubles. I look at her in that dainty purple sweater thing and think..."That goes really nice with those boots..." How gay can I get?[source]
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