My Probation Officer Wants In My Pants...

Jan 11, 2005 20:01

I finally got to meet my probation officer. He's pretty cool I suppose. I had to go to this HUMILLIATING peer-pressure workshop at the probation office. James and the other James were both there. Silly boys. I had to go present a skit infront of everyone there with my mom. Heh I was supposed to try and convince her to let me go to a boys house when ( Read more... )

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Memories.... dontxbexlinda January 11 2005, 20:48:04 UTC
M-I-C/K-E-Y M-A-M-M-A!!! MICKEY MAMMA!!! AHAHAHAH GOOD FUCKING TIMES DUDE! Yea man, good shit. I think we all know....boys are completely unneccessary, unless that have wee-wees like a fire extinguisher bottle. In which case, they are very neccessary. Not that I would know anything about this, as I'm all pure and chaste and innocent. etc. But whatev, call me this weekend, we'll chillax, NO SCHOOL MONDAY BITCHES! Meaning, Monday is now the official recovery day, meaning PARTY IT UP ON SUNDAY MORTARFORKER! (What do you call a guy who stirs mortar with a fork...hahah)

One love,
Belinda

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