  This is ME . My mind are like the sky, they're not always clear. Im telling you, You can be smart, But i sure can out-smart you bebeh. My Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass; it's about learning to dance in the rain. I will starve off the parts I do not need, and only treasure the part that i need the most. And Sweety Hoes, i don't need another act of pure jealousy, Cos You're so fake. You make barbie looks real. And I bet you know that Personality is key, and surgery can't fix that. Touch My man, Im making you a dead meat. Oh and If you do have a problem , just dont make your problem, my problem . If i had the chance to do it all over again i would do it differently. But that's the thing about life, I dont get second chances and I've gotta make the best of what I have. I have always believed that the Creation of Woman is from the rib of Man: She was not made from his head to top him; Nor out of his feet to be trampled upon by him; But out of his side to be equal with him, Under his arm to be protected, And near his heart to be loved. I've decided to publish a tagboard . So be nice . Be very nice . | |||||||||||
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