Popstar Feets
Lucky Soul
When the hell is it going to be summer again? I have no (natural) tan and have to wrap my feet up in reasonably big shoes. Its no fun. Kick back, throw off your giant, digusting eskimo boots, ignore the frostbite and look at Lucky Soul on the beach. You can almost smell the Malibu and feel the warm sweaty skin of baby oiled covered young men. Let it be known that PF does not approve of rain or snow.
December 14, 2005 01:57 PM