PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Just Like Fire___________ I kick that ceiling, what you gonna say?
No one can be just like me anyway P!NK_______ Getting rejected was never fun, but losing a major campaign over her chunky legs had to be a new low. With everything she’d been through, everything that had happened since she’d decided to pursue this career…
She couldn’t accept it. Wouldn’t accept it.
Looking in the mirror, her long legs lean and muscly like they should be, she found that for the first time in her life, she didn’t care. They could keep the dying girls, she’ll find her place. She always has, and she always will, because there was no one else in the world quite like Bambi Fleming.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____  _____________I could still change the end |