My+Story+of+Jeans-Beyla

by Beyla || || A cut in a leg, A never ending nightmare, Never going to wear them again.
 * = My Tale of Old Black Jeans
 * = A sharp spear,

Started the biggest Roller Coaster ride, Middle school, Oh big mistake!

Purchased some jeans, Gave them a try, What do ya know? Didn’t feel like a squished fly.

Got used to it, Like a beating drum that lasts forever. And now deeply in love With a pair of black, soft, cool pair of jeans. ||  http://x29.xanga.com/d2ad9770c103053415175/b16156840.jpg ||