Friends | party life<3 monicapooh: i smoke weed and eat yogurt, enjoy the best things in your life cuz u aint gonna get to live it twice, they say you waste time asleep but im just tryin to dream <3 monicapooh: lets play a game everyone and any one inbox me any qusetion or tell me what we would do if we ever hung out. RULES : i HAVE to reply to all of them blow up my inboxx!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! monicapooh: YOU be the anchor that keeps my feet on the ground, and illl be the wings that keeps your heart in the clouds. <3 monicapooh: you can spend minutes hours days or even weeks over anaylizing a situation trying to put the peices back togther justifying what couldve and wouldve happend...or you can just leave the peices on the floor and get the FUCK over it ..
monicapooh: dont let my make-up fool you because i can go from beautyqueen to being coverd in mud in 3 seconds flat and if mud aint flyin you aint tryin<3 monicapooh: give me a saterday night, my baby by my side a little hank jr. and a six pack of wine an old dirt roand and ill be just fine View all 12 posts monicapooh: And it goes like ooh, What I wouldn't do To write my name on your heart, Get you wrapped in my arms Baby all around you. And it goes like hey, Girl I'm blown away, Yeah it starts with a smile and it ends with an all night long slow kiss, Yeah it goes like this. monicapooh: I told the girl in the mirror I didn’t like her hair I asked the girl in the mirror Why she was always there I reminded the girl in the mirror Not to look at me that way I asked the girl in the mirror Why she never had anything to say The girl in the mirror Well she didn’t like that The girl in the mirror upon her chair she sat Now the girl in the mirror Is no longer my best friend Some times I wonder if I should put her to an end monicapooh: Not so long ago In a land closer than it seems There lived a silly little girl With a pocketful of dreams She was as hated as was loved It didn't matter what she'd done But the one thing that she knew Was that she hurt everyone Too fat and too ugly Too judgmental and a fool She could never just be perfect And society was cruel It carried on for years And nobody could decide Whether this silly little girl Should get to live or die So the leader told his people That something must be done And the poor thing should be dealt with So it couldn't hurt anyone At first there was denial But the number quickly bloated Soon even the voice of mother Left the situation quite outvoted But when asked ''who would do it?'' As the people shouted blame Not a single one would volunteer And hung their heads in shame A tiny voice right from the back Suppressed by a nation's shouts Announced that she could do it No longer harbouring any doubts Every single citizen watched As a blade was drawn with care The girl aligned it to the heart To breathe she didn't dare Instantly her dull eyes closed A single push was done Hushed whispers silenced throughout the land Watching her smiling tear drops run When mother found her in the morn Dried tears still on her face She knew with greatest certainty She was not in a better place How hopeless she was lying there With blood on the bedroom floor The only thing to take comfort in They couldn't hurt her anymore Mother watched the coffin Now the girl was quite stone dead Such a pity, society sighed That the land was within her head. Take heed of this done story For the many who ruin themselves Though words might seem so innocent Our worst critics are ourselves did you know thats me... monicapooh: i dont understand why people beg others to go out with them. and wen u say no and there like at least just let me fuck you, umm that pisses me offf |
my reply : Ok, your dick gets less action than a white crayon.
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