Oh, nothing, Tommy. It's tip-top. I'm just not sure about the color.
Dear (your name here),
I hate your stinking guts.You make me vomit. You're scum between my toes.
Love,
Ashley.
And I'm waiting on an angel
And I know it won't be long
To find myself a resting place
In my angel's arms
So, yesterday, let's recap:
I was happy
Fishing was a possibility
Plans changed
Some little cunt hair is on my ( Read more... )
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Its a gamble, but ohhhhhh, it's worth it... sometimes.
>.>
I was going to tell you something and I can't remember what it was. I'll call you when I get off work - OH!!! IT WAS WORK! Me and Trevor are now assistants to a co-owner of a Buckhead Salon. ^_^ So I have two jobs. And Cunthair is still ugly/fat/stupid/ugly.... /fat.
Life is great.
(May I reccommend "Satin Care" shaving gel for dry skin and Venus disposable razors? My legs are luminescently smooth. *droooool*)
<3 you!!!!!!! *hugs*
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That song makes me really, really sad yet I can smile sometimes. It's just kind of sad. Eh...
Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer!! Congratulations on work-ness. I found the number for the volunteer thing, so maybe I can remember to tell Mom to call the woman at some point. Lmfao, TWO jobs. Bet they didn't count on them. "Your" Cunthair makes me sick. I found out who "my" Cunthair is, so things are... not better, but now at least I know who I'll be looking for when I have sharp objects handy and scorn coursing through me again. And that sounded a little dirty... I suppose anytime anyone says "coursing through me," it always sounds dirty. Or maybe it's just me. I don't know.
I have to be careful about what kinds of shave gels I use. If they don't dry my legs out, they break my legs out, and sometimes they even do both. Ugh... My body does the stupidest things sometimes. I have no idea why...
Love you too!! Hope work's treating you well!! Now you can send my broke ass some money!!! HAHA!
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E-mail me and tell me who your stupid moronic moron is.
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