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life has been treating me pretty well lately. the only thing that could possibly make it better is having someone consent to renting glitter and gigli with me. and hopefully that person would be my estranged lover nick of hickory.

SHOUT OUTZ TO MY GURLZ N BOIZ U NO WHO U IZ.

i'm still alive.

Yesterday treated me really well; I'm glad I hang out with David now because I get so much more done in just 5-7 hours than I would in an entire week otherwise.

In no, real order, a pretentious to do list for me.

1. Buy dinosaur capsules, swallow, induce vomiting.
2. Play all the keyboards in Walmart.
3. Visit Erika.
4. Library.
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What if EVERYONE you know is a pathological liar? It seems that way to me, sometimes ( Read more... )

Alcohol is so unnecessary. Gosh. Act how you want, say what you want, be who you want, make out with you want, but really! Try it sober first.

Just once. Seriously. You're getting me worried, and I hate that.

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he erupted into her as a thousand rainbows exploded before her closed eyes. and afterward he held her still inside of her.

happy birthday jessica!