To the pretty lady I see on the train every morning, who works two floors above me –
Love what you did with the hair over the weekend.
From: a random.
never could get the hang of thursdays
never could get the hang of thursdays
To the pretty lady I see on the train every morning, who works two floors above me –
Love what you did with the hair over the weekend.
From: a random.
Dude…you aren’t obsessing over this little lady are you?
No, not at all. She just had this striking new hairdo.