this is called. 'my toothbrush'
Sonny adores CDC. He doesn't know.
iChad see's Sonny and Tawni eating ice cream and walks past, chuckling 'Fatties'
what can sonny do after she hears her obsession say that?
just one thing.
REVIEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! pleaseee
it gets lonely over here :) x
My Tootbrush
My toothbrush is green and white.
It has a nifty little tongue cleaner on the top end,
opposite the bristles.
What does yours look like?
I store my toothbrush in a ceramic cup
I bet you use your toothbrush twice a day:
when you wake up, and
on your way to bed.
Maybe you use it after every meal,
Like Me.
Don't assume I have glistening white teeth, now.
You'll make an ass out of you and me. Sshh.
I'm actually decaying.
Rotting.
Disintegrating.
I'm pretty sure
my toothbrush is evil.
It must be evil,
to have a drug in it.
It must have a drug,
to make me addicted.
Not to mention how much my toothbrush
hurts my throat.
I shouldn't complain, though.
My toothbrush hurts less than my finger.
My fingernails are long,
which, combined with a throat,
is not a good combination.
I promised myself
I wouldn't take it too far.
I told myself
I'd stop when I started seeing results.
when Chad would like my body.
Too bad the evil toothbrush
seems to have screwed up my sight.
I look at my reflection
and look and look and look.
But I never see
the satisfaction I should see.
The gratification,
the results I've been waiting for.
I just see my green and white toothbrush,
blocking sight of myself.
And I yet again picture it going down my throat
while countless other things are coming up.
Then I brush my teeth with it,
unsuccessfully preventing decay.
I know I should end this relationship,
yet my Toothbrush is my Best Friend now.
all because of Chad.
LIKED? HATED? let me know ;) please?