sentosa//forever21

notice how i never bring mats to sentosa.


the guy across the sea wanted nysa's number.


wow and look at those flabs.


and fat girls must not try to suffocate themselves into a bikini.


especially, yellow ones.


feeling carribean..


when i grow up, i want to get married on a beach... tralalalalala.


every girl looks like a bapok once in a while..*shrugs.


smoke weed everyday.


fa shizzle my nizzle, tha big snoopy d-o-double jizzle...


dog fur.


the van that took us out of sentosa for five bucks.


fucking herself.


i love ribbons on my ass.



ok so how do i do this escalator photo thingy again?


and after that it was shopping at forever21. we bought tops and necklaces and earrings and nysa is rich and i love going out with her. bwahahahahaha! so people, can you make up your mind where to party at for countdown. it shouldn't be a tough one because if you think about it, we are all illegal anyways.

*GROANS*

the boy is at work right now. happily working his ass off so we can spend on unimportant things later.
ooooooooh i can't wait!



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