WHITE GIRL FUZZY BALL! Yes I am.This morning I was walking towards a faculty, who did not have her glasses on at the time and was really squinting at me then put her glasses up to her face and I gave her a weird look and she told me I was just a white girl fuzzy ball without the glasses on. I am down. I figured I would find some pictures that matched my white girl fuzziness.
Here I think it portrays my trendiness. I don't think it gets any trendier than a puff ball cat that has just come out of the dryer and has now taken residence in your hair.

I could be a cutesy white girl fuzzy ball. One your cat would want to play with.
So I am cute and playful.
Or this sort of frightening looking plant. It looks like it would be harmless, but from my experiences as a child, it would only look that way and then take out your finger upon touching it. Something you would want to squish and would leave porcupine-like quills in your tender little finger.Or I am nice and innocent looking on the outside and treacherous to be near.
Is this what she was trying to say about me?
When I am rich and famous I will be known as White Girl Fuzzy Ball.

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