Jan 20, 2004 14:59
my face is glued in a smile, and i dont even care that i was up til 12 last night, i dont even care that i have softball, i dont even care that my ass is bright red because i just cant stop smiling, i feel like im floating. like im on a tempur-pedic mattress.
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(a good life and a tempur-perdic mattress)
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