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.
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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