Monday, June 11, 2007
a wild child
I was a wild child tonight. I drank and danced the night away. My Valentine was my dancing. I love dancing....... until annoying people try to coerce me into dancing with them. Get off you fools! They are like nasty dogs in heat! Away, get away you bad boys! I'ma dancing with myself! Oh oh oh oh!
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