
cause that's how my sisters were. they also taught me how to dress
I was especially bossy with the mens

(as you can see)
it was a pattern that continued

through out my life
but look, as long as you agree to carry my parasol

we won't have a problem
meow
5 comments:
oh my gosh...is that Johnny??? how random is that!
it's not that random since we grew up together. . .
lady, i'll hold your parasol for you. and you don't even have to ask.
go boss some more men around. it makes me feel good.
some things were meant to be. you can't run from your future... you can try, but you've never been a good runner. all those talents were left to your little sister!
HAhaha. They can run, but they can't hide. . . U funny cat
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