Sunday, February 1, 2009
L.A. Lights
These are the sneakers that light up when you stomp. I don't know where they have gone, I don't know why they're not in my size. If it's money they want for them, I will give them what they need. If they give me the sneaker, this will be the end of it. If not, I will find them, and I will kill them... And then I will wear the aforementioned light-up sneaker.
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