I went to ohio with my friend Becca this past weekend. She was ice skating. I felt good for her, I envy her really. She adorrid, and she's nice, what's better than that? Nothing really. But, there was a fire. It was in the basement of our hotel. I felt like a mom the entire time I was there. No one got hurt, someone put it out so we got to go ( Read more... )

So this is pretty much dead.
Meaning I really don't have friends on here.
Meaning I really don't write in here so much.
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