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( The Stealing Gabe Adventure )

Last night I had a dream that Gabe died. It was so sad, I remember crying really hard the whole time in my dream. I even woke up depressed, and I was like freaking out because I couldn't remember if it was a dream or not. Bobby said that maybe I'm dreaming about him dying because I'm dreaming about something ending. Which is one way to interpret it ( Read more... )

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Mark is the bestest hair-doer evarrrr =)
( hot emuXcore hair under the cut )

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
And Alison is the one calling me the slut?
It's called self control, kids.

Rule # 1 of not being a slut:
Do not post pictures of you in a bath tub, NAKED, with your boyfriend.
Rule #2: Make sure it's not on his camera phone either, that's just tacky
Rule #3: Wait.... haha isn't she 17? Is that not ILLEGAL!?

So I'm at Bobby's work right now and I'm bored. Really bored. Except not really, but sort of. Mhm. Exactly. I just have a headache, but we're listening to QUEEN so it's all good. Um, today was boring. I barely remember anything that happened; in fact I DON'T remember anything that happened. Wait no, we went over Moby Dick. Bah. I'm so glad I didn't ( Read more... )

WICKED in a month =D

I'm thankful that I'm alone and have nothing to do on Thanksgiving.

Righhht.

How Depresssing.

Thanks, again.

No stinky bus today. For Liz, The Great Polka Dot Queen of '98, is taking me to school. What an adventure.