"I guess the wolfs out of the bag" "yea but were faster"
HEEEYY GUYS IHOPE U GUYS LUV MY PROFILE I PROMISE I WILL PUT MORE THINGS ON HERRE SOO PEACEOUT
HEY WATS UP FO YO INFO I LOVVVEEE THE SAN ANTONIO SPURS OMG THEY ROCK AND BTW WERE #1 IN THE NBA HAHA IN YO FACE KOBE AND THE LAKERS AND CARMELO ANTONY HE SAID "THE SPURS ARE SO BAD THEYSHOULDNT B PLAYING ON THE SAME COURT AS ME ' UGGH I DONT LIKE HIM AND WERE IN FIRST AND HE IS LAST HAHA L8ERS
ACCCCHHHHOOOOO!!!!!!!!! AAAHHHH SOOO CUTE HEHE I LOVE TIS PANDA I SWEAR
HEY WLECOME TO MY SPURS CORNER AND MORE SPURS THAN EVA PS IF U DONT LIKE THE SPURS SRRY PLZ MAKE REQUEST OF WAT NBA TEAM CORNER U WOULD LIKE THX!
even though how much i dont like him ouch man that looks like it hurts
GO SPURS GO I LOVE THE SPURS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ABORTION IS WRONG MONTH ONE: Mommy, I am only 4 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby. MONTH TWO: Mommy, Today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though. It is so nice and warm in here. MONTH THREE: You know what, Mommy? I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad, too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me. MONTH FOUR: Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it, too. MONTH FIVE: You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby, Mommy... your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion? MONTH SIX: I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy! HELP me! MONTH SEVEN Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus' arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me, Mommy? EVERY ABORTION IS JUST... One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak. If you're against abortion, put this in your profile.