As smooth as tequila, oiling the treadmills of your brain - tell the kids: this is as safe as a PG rated movie.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Kena tangkap
I hate biatches who can't dance, who swing their arms to and fro as if they were monkeys jumping from tree to tree, biatches who insist on waving their lighted cigs on the dance floor, and people who walk across the dance floor because they think it's the damn short cut. THIS IS NOT A PAVEMENT!
And I really don't like your ass abusing my back (or legs if you're too short).
I've got the bombs to make you blow / the beats to it bang
Indecisive. Roars when buttons are pushed. Nocturnal. Bed lover. Flip flops. Messy hair. Born in Sabah, in Europe for the past decade. Loves to eat. Current baby: her nape. Cocktail of choice: Strawberry Daiquiri.
I love your blogs, they make me laugh so hard. I miiiissss you!
ReplyDeleteyour bodyguard behind you looks damn scary. LOL.
ReplyDeleteLOL! You had a similar post in your old blog right? also about dancing whilst smoking?
ReplyDeletehaha sia tia mau menari kau lah ginie nie.. but true lah.. sakit you know kena the cigs!
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