i was hoping for a little photoessay you know what i mean so that there are more mixes and half-breeds and dogs that can salivate everytime you make a meal out of an egg sandwich which means that your appointment with the OBI-GY is just your insecurity in not being able to doosh properly but i’m not talking about you in particular i’m just warning you about all the other ‘things’ other than cameras that want to mold your frame into a more delicate machine for spare parts your know and of course the face of the next line of complete adultery not withstanding the onslaught of such inummerable milkshakes collectively i think that your Vietnamese background is kinda a funny thing because i don’t think anybody knows Viets more than you or the other Viet moms that want to just relax and not have to babysit so many kids at once so its ok but just make sure that i don’t go too far because if i have to run back to stop a fight or something i might have to park my bird near a flight of stairs and you know how many eyes peep while they stare because that’s the gift not just another snake charmer of OMG string bikinis I CAN’T HANDLE IT!!! I CAN’T HANDLE IT, YOUR TOO HOT!!!!! AAARRRGGGHHHH!!!! OH…?, LET’S JUST HOPE THERE ARE OTHER THINGS ON MY MIND INSTEAD OF MAKING YOUR PERFECT BECAUSE YOU KNOW THAT ALL VIETS WOULD RATHER HOLD A CANDLELIGHT VIGIL INSTEAD OF HAVING TO SEE ME NAKED ON SOME KIND OF MANHOAR MAGAZINE TRYING TO INFLAME THE NATION OF ISLAM OR INNOCENT PEOPLE INTO BELIEVING SOMETHING OTHER THAN REALITY WITH POWER ONLY THE BEGINNING TO A LOOK OF ENVY AND A LEGEND OF CHANGE. PHO?

that was supposed to b for you! i did click the button for your name and that’s what happened! now what the %$#^ is the problem~! wasn’t my fault, again!