So, I totally just had to break into my own house. For like… the millionth time. Aararghhg. I NEVER remember my house keys! And, I didn’t get home until about ten minutes ago. So now it seems like I’m being bad and breaking my curfew and sneaking home, when in FACT I asked my daddeh and he said it was okay… and I lost my keys…. Molly = super cool
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