This is another whine post. It seems to be all I'm doing these days...just whining. Damon, I know you're gonna say something, but just can it...lemme be bitchy
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whoa i know what you mean about wondering what really causes them. I've pin-pointed it down to when you really don't need it the most, they come. I had a horrible one smack down in the middle of my face on my nose, and i couldn't stop stressing over it and telling everyone, and now it's a scar to remind me forever. At first I felt vain, but then I remembered that my face is the best part of my personality, and it's what really mattered. LOL. MISS YOU LIKE A CRACK WHORE MISSES CHEETOES!.
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Also, "like a diseased 19th century whore" hehehehhehehe
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nothing else to say right now...
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