She was not quite what you would call refined. She was not quite what you could call unrefined. She was the kind of person that keeps a parrot. - Mark Twain -
Post by Miss Melissa on Sept 11, 2003 16:44:20 GMT
For a moment, that word looked like Beer...
She was not quite what you would call refined. She was not quite what you could call unrefined. She was the kind of person that keeps a parrot. - Mark Twain -
mellon.topcities.com/SubDirectory/smilies/Angel_anim.gif [/img]I would do anything I could to be near you, Walk all night in the pouring rain to be at your side, My heart is aching for love, My body's shaking with desire...I would do anything to be near you.
