She sits in her bed, wearing her mesh shorts and the t-shirt she’s been wearing for days, her hair is knotted, but somehow has been pulled together and tightly secured with a hair band and with help from bobby pins, all her hair is out of her face. It’s almost too late to even bother with what time it is. Her pen has nearly run dry with all of the
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"Hey tina how'd that taste on the way up" hahaha
im going to miss you this week!!! ahh ill call you as soon as im home
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1)We both like to write (and are semi-good at it).
2)We both have slammin' bod's.
Talk to you soon.
Kelly f Logue
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