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doot doot dooo. yeah. i went shopping today. Elvis purse, skirt, jeans, school crap. yeah. boys give me trauma. i need to shrink. blahhhh.
yeah, i feel icky lately. i need a cuddle buddy. blarh. stupid boys, "i just don't have time" whatever. i give. school soon. that'll be good for me. give me something to do. i need to look for le' job. we're so broke it's not even really funny anymore. it'd be nice if i could stand on my own two feet more. it's not like i don't have time for a job, either. i mean, i don't have many friends or a boyfriend or anything. so it'd be job, school & some free time. i dunno, i need it. calling Sue. i need to ride. i need to blaze just one more time. godddddd. i want to go swing at the park. it's too hot. i'm too fat. i complain too much. ew, i hate my nose. i hate my body. i wanna hack it up into a million pieces. i love mousse. i hate my hair. i love almond lotion, A LOT. yeah. icky... i don't feel good. i'm lonely. people suck. i hate white bread. ughhhhhh.
yeah, i feel icky lately. i need a cuddle buddy. blarh. stupid boys, "i just don't have time" whatever. i give. school soon. that'll be good for me. give me something to do. i need to look for le' job. we're so broke it's not even really funny anymore. it'd be nice if i could stand on my own two feet more. it's not like i don't have time for a job, either. i mean, i don't have many friends or a boyfriend or anything. so it'd be job, school & some free time. i dunno, i need it. calling Sue. i need to ride. i need to blaze just one more time. godddddd. i want to go swing at the park. it's too hot. i'm too fat. i complain too much. ew, i hate my nose. i hate my body. i wanna hack it up into a million pieces. i love mousse. i hate my hair. i love almond lotion, A LOT. yeah. icky... i don't feel good. i'm lonely. people suck. i hate white bread. ughhhhhh.