Death. With long sharp pointy teeth.

Apr 03, 2006 20:08

Knock.

Knock.

Who's there?

Oh, no one. It's just me banging my head against a giant Shakespeare-y/english research paper-y/PMS-y/C in math-y brick wall.

But no worries. If I bang my head hard enough maybe this year will STOP SUCKING.

Unlikely though.

Words cannot express how much I would like someone to shoot me and put me out of this

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your cousin anonymous April 3 2006, 18:00:11 UTC
Don't die! I bring you good ( i hope) news!

I think im going down south this vacation! meaning passed your neck of the woods, meaning MAYBE I GET TO SEE YOU! yayayay

come online and we can discuss!

loooove,
Erica

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