The
year is 2145: Child:
Mom, I can’t sleep. Mother:
I will perform to you a lullaby of ancient
times… Mother:
*Walks out of room* *fog
rolls in* Child:
What the- Mother:
*Walks back in with bling and swag* Mother:
I'M IN THE CLUB, HIGH OFF PURP, WITH SOME SHADES
ON Mother:
TATTED UP, MINISKIRT, WITH MY J'S ON.
other people when they
think of miley cyrus:in the club high off
purp with some shades on. we can't stop and we won't
stop. BANGERZ.
when i think of miley cyrus:i can fix the flat on
your car, i might even be a rockstar...