"You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed, sing like bird, dizzy in my head, spin like a record, crazy on a Sunday night.You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe,
shine like gold, buzz like a bee
just the thought of you can drive me wild
..Oh, you make me smile"
Friday, March 26, 2010
mr.iron chef 4
Iron Chef says:
its nice to perve at hotties that come in for the pill though
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