right now i'm remembering you & your feather boa & me dancing in your phat pad as the sun came up over the brooklyn bridge & we were instantly becoming friends forever eight years ago darling tripp
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Cómo me gusta esta foto!! Más que la otra, porque transmite movimiento. Y el gato en el sillón me mata.
Usté es una diosa. Coincido con Pornito en post anterior. :)
cuando los gatos duermen los ratones bailan jajaja
síiii el marley muerto me mató a mi tmb!!!!
Thank you thank you thank you amore! I am still finding boa feathers in the strangest places from that fateful night/day/night. I've leapt into my 40's and love being 20 twice. Never stop that dance that you do!
i love being 20x2 also!! it just keeps getting better & better & better &...who knew?! rock on Tripp...i'm right there with you babe!
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