sábado, 20 de novembro de 2010

Red Carpet

I open my wardrobe, my best shot gala dress, and my closet, his shoes brighter, hair that perfectly tidy, the makeup has to be simple but looks to call, leave my house to get into the limousine, within a few minutes, I put my feet out of it, and my feet back on the red carpet. It's so magical, I feel beautiful, a river of fame, the flash focus for me, I stepped on the red carpet. It's like stepping on the road to fame. Yeaaah, it's better than to hold a pillow illusions. I feel amazed, and am the star of the night. The moon sings to me. Because I'm treading the red carpet, the carpet of Fame, fascination, where the steps shine even stumble out the red carpet with the color of fame, is the red carpet.YEAAAAAHH, best night, feeling better, baby, I'm stepping on the red carpet.

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