Uh-oh. Could this be an unfavorable book review?
Unless it's the worst book ever written, probably not.
There's no escape, Ra-Ra - looks like your oven containeth bun. Not even Buzz Aldrin can save you now.
Pregnant ... with a baby? Don't worry, before you can finish saying "Ahh, choonacki", you'll be throwing baby Stanley into the air so he can magically spin himself into toddlerhood.
Although, now might be a good time to call a sitter, and get out of the house for awhile. Change your outfit, go downtown. Visit a bookstore where you'll see things that can't be unseen.
Have some fun. Hey, maybe you'll run into your baby-daddy unexpectedly while dancing at a bar, and he'll decide right then and there that he needs a drink.
No matter what, you should definitely show them all how well you do the running man.
Gooood night.
I Play Sims (part5 - update)
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2 comments:
You've gotta love her.
Poor Ra-Ra....
~BW
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