Lol.
Validation.
You're ugly!
Such a stalker = me.

The End.

Yay yay yay!
The air smells like candy!

And and. Hurrah! Formal dress material has been pur-chased!
Sparkles blues and lovely pinks! SUCH JOY!

Lolz. To. School.
People are HILARIOUS.
And lame.

But anyway(s).
Work to do. And such and such and such.

The End.

Lolz.
Surrounded by small, smelly children.

Meow meow kitty meow.
Opera in Russia.
Theater in London.
Big fur coats and black cars.
Screwdrivers for breakfast and soup for dinner.
Meooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Parallel universe, come back, come back.

The End.

LOVELY!
It was magic and snowflakes and dancing!
Oh! Amazing!!!

The End.

Perfect
You know this has to be
We always were so free
We promised that we'd be
Perfect
I hate you because we're not.
I hate you because ordinary isn't enough.
I hate you because you're wonderful.

The End.

Yo shawty.
It's yo birthday.


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Thank god. Thank god. Thank god.
I'd choose normality over unwelcome mystery.
Any day.
There's a nice fat tomb stone hanging over our heads.
Time to let things air out, I say.

The End.

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