Going once...
Going twice...sold to the bitch in the yellow sweatshrirt, actually hang on, I'm wearing a yellow sweatshirt,fuck. Oh well, I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about...well hang on yet again, I've decided it's not a good idea to use names, I could get myself into trouble, so lets call her....Jenny. Jenny, the bitch in the OTHER yellow sweatshirt clames to be an angel, yeah, right, and I'm Mother Teresa.
My friends think I will be the next Mother Teresa, I dont know why...I don't even think she was serious when she said it...but who knows, maybe it could happen, hell, you're supposed to be whatever you want to be, right? well doesnt that mean that I COULD be the next mother teresa?
My friends think I will be the next Mother Teresa, I dont know why...I don't even think she was serious when she said it...but who knows, maybe it could happen, hell, you're supposed to be whatever you want to be, right? well doesnt that mean that I COULD be the next mother teresa?