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so #Nipfest2022 was trending on twatter so naturally I immediately head to the fridge for some whip cream to cover the delectable lil chocolate chips that are my nips thinking it's party time. No. It's some cat shit. Something about damn cats. Nary a nipple in sight. And mine are super sensitive so I don't even know how to break it to em that it ain't that kinda party.  ](*,)](/images/smilies/bang.gif)
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but the peanut butter is moot if there's no one here to lick it off my chest and i haven't seen papi in like a day and a half so i'm stuck here by myself crying and covered in whip cream and peanut butter feeling goofy as all hell. being a queen isn't all glitz and glamour, you know.
