shake...shake...shake.....

mom says I must go on a diet...why? why does she torture me like this? Now mind you she is doing this to shove my beautiful self into a cheerleading dress.....HELLO....does anything about me says....I am a bimbo,watch me jump? I have a heck of a time just jumping onto the sofa...sports,the most I do is...(thinking.....thinking....) ok I do not do sports.
Tomorrow my world will end,I am on a diet....

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