anyone interested in contributing to the Dior Lip Gloss Fund, feel free.

The bad man who took it away from me at gunpoint will remain on my hit list forever, but untill then i can only crawl along thef loors of Sephora waiting for someone to drop some addiction.

It was late at night and i was eating my last bowl of Cream Of Wheat. I was feeling the gentle warmth of the slightly gritty yet wonderfuly smooth subtance go down my throat when these fine words came into my head...so i wrote them down and this was the result:

A Cream Of Wheat Love Ballad

CREEEEEEAM of WHEAT

CREEEEEEAM of WHEAT

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iT wAs JuSt A lIl...


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Over The Big Boobs And Throo The Boobs...


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Supersize Me


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better than christmas socks...and this is just the FIRST nite


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mask girl finds a camera...


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School is dreadfully boring


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I was without computer for a whole night...it hurt me inside


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