Categories poetry up do Post author By aayoung Post date March 16, 2016 2 Comments on up do this day was me, my bitchy resting face, (don’t tell me to smile, fucker) and ten bobby pins against the world Share this:FacebookLinkedInWhatsAppTumblrEmailRedditTwitterPinterestPrintLike Loading... Related Tags comfort, feminity, Sociology, style ← shameless displays of genitalia → Tiny Jack 2 replies on “up do” Hah! Good one. 🙂 Loading... Thank you! Loading... Leave a ReplyCancel reply
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Hah! Good one. 🙂
Thank you!