| ack. i miss everyone. which = anticipation for school.
cellular..perhaps, manana.
i hate it when people think it's okay to stick their faces into everyone elses business and display it for the public eye.
like paparatzzi.
fck, i'm craving fast food like it was cool.
angela michelle has changed.
yup, i'm not the same person i was last year, i grew up.
get used to it.
adios. |
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| Gah, this thing is old.
I never use it anymore.
Hmm, yeaah, life is being rather...life like.
Which sucks. |
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| Fred's been throwing up a lot lately.
Not that there's any question as to why.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any boy girl you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me. |
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| I've decided something.
I'm going to go out of my way to just be...the not so hateful me.
I'm going to be MOSTLY nice to mostly everyone.
With a few exceptions.
But yeah.
That's it. |
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| Maybe I meant it.
Maybe I didn't.
Maybe I like to hate.
Maybe I hate to like.
Maybe I just don't know.
Damn Hannah and her use of my words against me.
Now I'm just confused again.
But the 'hate' remains. |
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