Tuna is my pet rock and she raises her right hand, waving to the crowd in every effort to says hello.
my well fed rock
Under my four-poster bed my little rock sits, and is loved. When sounds cease to the chirping of dogs and the sun is covered with mustard she washes her tears, and smiles!
About Me
- Name: D.Cross
- Location: Rhode Island
I'm very outgoing I love to have fun,and believe me I'm one hell of a drity hipppy!!
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