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Post by Amanda Thon on Jun 15, 2011 18:20:02 GMT -8
]] lets have some funthis beat is sickI wanna take a ride on your disco stick? :: Fingers brushed lightly through her light blonde locks. After they where ruffled they left her hair and reached for the volume dial in her yellow convertible as Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F) by Katy Perry began to play. Her pink lips mouthed to the words as she drove into town. A smile played upon them as she came to the chorus the words slipping from memory from her vocals.
Coming to the grocery stores parking lot she turned down the music before shutting the car off and getting out. She grabbed her purse and walked towards the grocery store. The automatic sliding doors opened and her shoes drummed on the polished tile flooring.
She grabbed a basket and looked for her list of grocery's through her purse. "Dangit, where is it?" Her hand finally hit a piece of paper at the bottom and her hand wrapped around it as she pulled it out and sighed holding it as she head towards the canned foods section.
words :: 163 W/ coding notes :: It's crappy. I know. music :: Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F) by Katy Perry credit :: credit goes to nevreme at CAUTION 2.0. lyrics are credit to whoever sang them. steal anything and nevvy will gut you and feed your innards to a baby tiger.
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