Took a little walk in the afternoon with Frutis on Saturday. I, with some skater shoes that I sent in a gift parcel Mrs. Obvious obvious, impossible to refuse her and not wear them, (besides the fact that the sneakers are divine). Divine ... ... .... For a tamer bun festival in Jesus Maria. So imagine how fascinating that I looked, how happy and sure of myself. I was Crazy Legs Crane with Mickey borcegos. And next Frutis
saying "Do not walk ten ten, please!". I, who take care of my femininity to detail, I felt I had the legs a Broadway marquee
flashing "Cake!, Cake!, Cake!" .
question that we passed two girls who obviously were a couple, ugly, very ugly. And when the cake is ugly, ugly with care, you know. Frutis approaches me, I supported his head on my shoulder and said:
"Sometimes I look and I find you so pretty, Fluorcita!". self-esteem must be very much in place to feel Crazy Legs Crane, walk like Chaplin with two trunks in the feet, and find your girlfriend cute by comparison.