that explains why my father sleeps on the couch.

its cold, and i am lonesome and i need more than anything right now someone elses arms and lips and warmth and love.

and mostly for him to never leave.

if you were the baltic sea and i were a cup, uh huh.

i changed my livejournal background. yay.

i got meh carrrrrrrrrr! more yay.

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in my grubby little paws saturday afternoon will be the steering wheel of my pretty 1999 black two door pontiac sunfire. with sunroof and spoiler. *squee*

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i will cut you.

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i am seiously pathetic.