9 anos!
Minha filha está fazendo hoje. =D
Estou ficando velha. #fato
Blog Day, just for the record.
Scream I take a minute to tell you right And you can say what you want You turn around every night So now you're always going off Doesn't matter what I done Or if I even crossed the line You start to holler, going for blood Boy , it doesn't have to be a fight Throwing out the blame when you know it ain't my fault Messing with my brain when you want to see me fall There may come a time when I don't bother you at all It isn't my call, it isn't my call Hey, why you keep screaming at the top of your head? I say hey, why you keep screaming at the top of your head? (...) Silence is golden I used to think that silence was golden
Comentários
É brava igual a mãe e fica latindo alto por qq coisa? kkkk
Super cabeluda... faço trança no cabelo dela kkkkk tanto que a apelidei de Chewbacca, ou de 'filha It', pq ela odeia q faça lacinhos nessa peleira. hehehe
Olha, puxou a mãe sim. Brava e chata igual! =P
Não é de latir não, mas qdo late... afff sai de baixo, dá vontade de matar. hehehe