May 03, 2007 00:21
I really hate thinking about you.
Is there some way wherein I could manipulate the activities inside my brain so that whenever I see you, I'll feel no uneasiness in my stomach? You make me poo.
Ooh I discovered a cure for constipation.
It's YOU.
Yay congratulations.
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it means na i really really really like the person.
I know this is so weird.
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Thank god I wasn't drinking anything when I read that. I literally burst out laughing.
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