Me, Britney, and Madge? Yeah, SURE.

You'd better watch.

I miss my Paris and my Cammy and my Mya...where the hell is everyone ( Read more... )

I miss him. A lot.

I miss you, my Diddles.

-pulls the bedcovers up to her chest, opening her eyes after another small attempt at getting some rest. She reaches over to the night stand, fingering the small ring before gathering it in her hand and pulling it to her. She sits up in bed, her back leaning against the headboard, and looks down at the piece of jewelry. Sighing softly, she runs her ( Read more... )

Good god I wish Paris was around.

I fucking love being single. And all my thirsts? Satisfied. Thankyouverymuch.

About damn time.

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I'm not a lesbian anymore. I just refuse to talk to Justin ever again.

I've decided to turn lesbian because, frankly, I just don't like men.

The end.

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