Post by Mitzi Robinson on Aug 12, 2006 17:49:08 GMT -5
Mitzi was alone today, and boy was she glad. Metzia nd Matzi had a new photo shoot to do, and Motzi was out with her boyfriend, Jermaine. Mutzi? God only knows what that girl was up to. It was a Saturday, so she was free to explore the town, and the park happened to be the spot today. Chocolate curls ran far past her shoulders today, a syle she never worked to achieve. But she finally got little, little tight curls all over, a style that flattered her face, and figure.
She wore an outfit that was normal, to her standards. A fitted white tee with 'Have a Coke and a Smile' written in pink foil letters across her chest, a pink metalish colored headband and belt, inside of some light wash blue jeans that were flare, covering the tops of her white and pink Nike.
She looked her normal, sexy self, pink shades lowered onto her face, while her dod walked beside her, the little puppy clothed ina simple all white collar with matching leash, Turq's tail held high. Walking with Mimi, he always felt importaint.
"....love... so many things I've got to tell you,
But I'm afraid I don't know how,
Cause there's a possibility you'd look at me,
Diferently love...."
The latina youth sung the song to herself, walking alone, wondering if he still.. and why he did.
Who was he? We'll find out.
She wore an outfit that was normal, to her standards. A fitted white tee with 'Have a Coke and a Smile' written in pink foil letters across her chest, a pink metalish colored headband and belt, inside of some light wash blue jeans that were flare, covering the tops of her white and pink Nike.
She looked her normal, sexy self, pink shades lowered onto her face, while her dod walked beside her, the little puppy clothed ina simple all white collar with matching leash, Turq's tail held high. Walking with Mimi, he always felt importaint.
"....love... so many things I've got to tell you,
But I'm afraid I don't know how,
Cause there's a possibility you'd look at me,
Diferently love...."
The latina youth sung the song to herself, walking alone, wondering if he still.. and why he did.
Who was he? We'll find out.
upon your lips....