01-17-2009, 10:03 PM
"Well you would have to be blonde to walk right into someone. And honnie, one thing that I have seen in most people, most blondes aren't actual blondes. They can be brunettes, blacks, and red heads. So, just step aside." She pushed her out of her way and started to walk again.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.