21

21
yes, i am 21 this year
righto on 1 august 2009
21 a.k.a freedom
yes, i'll call that

how do i spend me being 21?
well, lots of fun, dont even know where to start
all those love mushkin honey boney that he showered me
or all those sweet husky voices that kept telling me how lovely and special me, and
it's all end up with kiss, lots of kiss
yes, i love that one too.

ah, not to forget, all the moves that he makes me do
sweet tthough but not my favourite part.

my favourite part, other than eating lots of food n using his money;
is the part i woke up in the morning,
go to his room,
and we get a good, very good and yummy breakfast,
n i dance, i mean we dance,
and i'll manage to do that without slipping or filing my tounge inside his,
or probably better to say his inside me.

good me! good ol' dear me.
dearie me;

i didnt ask for this though,
it's best enough.

tq dearie =)