Pretty Summer

DONT BE DRAGONBAIT.

Don't let em get to you, "cause they gonna judge me anyway, so whatever".

I got this rockin' new hair product that Im worshipin in an almost big way.(a big way would be worshipin equivalent to how I worship my pup Backup)
I did alittle damage at the market this past sunday...exactly after I biked 6.98 miles with my Daddio in this glorious town.
Secret tswift..unbelievable beeen BLASTING..."hhhhhhhhhhhhhheyy baby...what's the word on you" or "weee werrrrrrrrrre happpppppppppppppy" how bout all of them are total taylor perfection.............but nothin hits quite like my boy brantley....
New vocab for summer2011 so far (careful it may be alittle bold for your taste)
"damnyeaa" along with "what the balls?" "balls, are you kiddin me?" and my newest favorite "get lost" I can't exactly say that my parents love my new lingo but 'it could be worse..'

{now here's a pretty song for this pretty summer}