[Freshman Orientation with the Sister.]
This is my big sister Kelly.
We're friends by choice but were
really sisters at heart.
The Duo. Forever. Baddest Babes. haha
my pleasure. my power. my pain.
Love is hard to define and rather complicated to describe. It has a tall range thats both playful and passionate. It has a strong yet gentle touch that caresses and pampers your mind. It has a laugh that tickles your heart. It has a tender kiss that sends shivers down your spine. It has a presence that makes your heart smile. However, love can be quarrelsome and stubborn. But unlike most things, you accept it because you can't see Moral of the Story: I hate my job!