The way it's gonna be.

If it's raining tomorrow (and lets be realistic about this possibility... sigh), do you know what I am going to wear? I am going to wear my freakin' fur hat.

I sold little children to find that baby and I never wear it. Why?





Dreams are free apparently, so I am going to look like this bangin' babe. It's me! It's me!








What I didn't realise however was that you lot have loooooong bet me to the jam jar. You Jews are just so up with the play, aren't you?