Thursday, March 6, 2008

Heartbreakers

Dad and I posing. Why, 'cuz its what we do. Ladies and babies watch out. My dad is allergic to t-shirts because he has muscles (insert sarcastic eye-roll from mom and sarcastic groan noise). He says that when I grow up and get big muscles I will not want to wear shirts either.


But if my mom has anything to do with it, she will keep me bundled up for as long as she can :)

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cmrpaul said...

Ohhhh snap!

"She wanna shop with Jay
Play box with Jay
She wanna pillowfight in the middle
She wanna drive my Benz
With 5 of her friends
She wanna creep past the block
Spyin' again
She wanna roll with Jay
Chase skeeos away
She wanna fight with lame chicks
Blow my day
She wanna expect the rest
Kick me to the curb
If she find one strand of hair longer than hers
She want love in the jacuzzi
Rub up in the movies
Access to the old crib
Keys to the newbie
She wanna answer the phone
Tattoo her arm
That's when I gotta send her back to her mom
She called me heartbreaker
When we apart it makes her
Wanna piece of paper
Scribble down 'I hate ya'
But she know she love Jay because
She love everything Jay say, Jay does"

March 6, 2008 at 4:30 PM

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