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my jacket and ie smell alike yousomke
baby do you miss me/ i miss you
too little too alate
i hope i marry a man with thwe last nam e wood so i can name my girl holly -
last night's sequence of events:
a gay co-worker's shit talking about me
nearly abducted by a 50 year old hick while ( pumping gas ) -
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cool. my car battery died at work, larry couldn't recharge my battery. a homeless man wandered up saying he was "from new orleans" and wanted to jump me off at 10:00 in the freezing cold, keeping in mind that he was homeless? my grampaw later got in a fight with him and then he went to chill under the overpass while a stranger helped my mom and ( Read more... )
