Come and shop at the Barbie clothes emporium under my grandparents table. I used to love playing under there - probably because I was usually not far from my grandma. She was my best customer. One time I ate what I thought was a paint chip under that table only I think it was my grandpa's heart pill because I remember my heart beating really really fast after I ate it. Don't ask why I ate paint. I was a strange little kid.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Hello..this is my blog. I bought this fancy theme and I don't know what to write here just yet. Maybe one day remind me I have to write something inspiring here?