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I'm Kris. I believe that the best things in life are free, like beautiful sunsets, sand under my feet, a long talk with friends, hugs and kisses, smiles. Its that or they come in really, really cheap like dirty icecream, cotton candy, isaw, banana-q, mangga hilaw, kilawin, papait, and endless karaoke sessions.

loves my camera =), taking pictures, camwhoring, the beach, the bitch, travelling, trying new things, sleeping, drunk dialing/texting, dogs, music, movies, the soul thought that he is by my side.

hates insecure girlfriends and weird ex-boyfriends

accounts

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past
October 2005
November 2005
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Recently
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  • my mom woke me up.. went driving around den got bo...
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  • BORING!!!!!
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  • friends

    jai
    sherwin
    demi
    demidemi
    fatz
    hannah
    maco
    arianne
    mae
    bea
    jane
    dazha
    may
    krissel
    krissel a
    ange
    vanessa
    tabby
    rj
    kathz
    keno - onek
    risa
    inna
    kean
    pongracz
    beswan
    bags


    tv personalities

    bianca gonzalez
    paula paralejo
    ala paredes
    georgina wilson
    sarah christophers
    maui taylor
    ciara sotto
    lucky manzano
    kc conception
    camille prats
    cam prats
    jodi sta.maria
    bubbles paraiso
    saab magalona
    zuv magalona
    francis magalona
    lea salonga


    Friday, October 28, 2005
    my humps.. BEP

    What you gon’ do with all that junk?
    All that junk inside your trunk?
    I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
    Get you love drunk off my hump.
    My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
    My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)

    I drive these brothers crazy,
    I do it on the daily,
    They treat me really nicely,
    They buy me all these ice-ys.
    Dolce & Gabbana,
    Fendi and then Donna
    Karan, they be sharin’
    All their money got me wearin’
    Fly gearrr but I ain’t askin,
    They say they love my ass ‘n,
    Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
    I say no, but they keep givin’
    So I keep on takin’
    And no I ain’t taken
    We can keep on datin’
    I keep on demonstrating.

    My love, my love, my love, my love
    You love my lady lumps,
    My hump, my hump, my hump,
    My humps they got u,
    She’s got me spending.
    (Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
    She’s got me spendin’.
    (Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me

    What you gon’ do with all that junk?
    All that junk inside that trunk?
    I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
    Get you love drunk off my hump.
    What u gon’ do with all that ass?
    All that ass inside them jeans?
    I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
    Make u scream, make you scream.
    Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
    My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)

    I met a girl down at the disco.
    She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.
    I could be your baby, you can be my honey
    Lets spend time not money.
    I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
    Milky, milky cocoa,
    Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

    They say I’m really sexy,
    The boys they wanna sex me.
    They always standing next to me,
    Always dancing next to me,
    Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.
    Lookin’ at my lump, lump.
    U can look but you can’t touch it,
    If u touch it I’ma start some drama,
    You don’t want no drama,
    No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
    So don’t pull on my hand boy,
    You ain’t my man, boy,
    I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
    And move my hump.




    kkrriiss posted at 5:21 AM