One last brief tribute to the girl who hates:
"old people, babies, cats, sharks, and horses."
It's a Tiff in the box.
"I don't like to be alone, can I prop the door open while I go to the bathroom?"
Fortune cookie Tiffany.
"On my last day of Vegas I always swear I'm never going back. But I always do."
Fits in an envelope Tiffany.
"You need to change your pants, never wear that shirt again, and trim your eyebrows. Then we can maybe talk."
(when a guy tried to hit on her in Vegas last weekend)
Just relaxing in a box Tiffany.
Do your jam girl, do your jam.
