M.O.R.P.
We talked for hours last night about everything…but there was a slight debate about how we first met. Everyone used to go to Rolling Acres to find the exclusive gear. Looking for some Prestos we spotted you and your crew by the food court and over heard ya’ll talking about some upcoming school event called “Morp.” Exchanging pager numbers and getting other info, we got our fits together. Coming in trying to shut the scene down, you walked in and caught my full attention. Dressed in a red Coogi dress, which happened to match my red Coogi sweater and hat, I got a good view of that body and MY GOODNESS!! To this day, I still love to watch you walk by just look at them legs and hips in motion. After a few dances that night and attending some upcoming bball games, I knew that you were gone be mines forever. Your version might be different…but in my opinion that’s how I got you out that body fitting red dress and into a beautiful white wedding dress.