Predictions Posted on February 24, 2010 by Zolligirl What I’ll be eating in India. It says – Fried Doughnut Holes in Rose-flavored Syrup. What I’ll look like when I get home.
She was a flower for the takin’, her beauty cut just like a knife… He was a doughnut hole from Macon, he swore he’d love her all a his life…
I think you will be skinny when you come home I bet the food is not that good.
She was a flower for the takin’, her beauty cut just like a knife…
He was a doughnut hole from Macon, he swore he’d love her all a his life…