Heh... I'm 17. Worship me.
Going to Miguel's house at 10:30am today. Gonna snatch Kourtnie and run about Sultan like the lovely people we are. Whoo! Aaaand... I'm sleepy. I should've gone to bed when I was tired, instead of fighting it, and making myself untired. Gah.
Aww man... Hawthorne Heights seems to know me right now. >.And I can't
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