born.
Summer's almost over. "Fuckin' fuck a cow."
I've cleaned up real well. "You've lost all contact with your inner child!"
Almost got a job with Torrid. "They don't want the REAL fat asses."
optimism? i think not.
Summer's almost over. "Fuckin' fuck a cow."
I've cleaned up real well. "You've lost all contact with your inner child!"
Almost got a job with Torrid. "They don't want the REAL fat asses."
optimism? i think not.