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orangeeeeyy Missyan

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

I KNEW IT.
Things were too good to be true.
SEE it WAS a bad and lousy suggestion from the start.
You big fat liar.
Thanks for the girls for entertaining me the whole entire day if not I would just have DIED.
You big fat liar.
I'm so super tired, angry, and ZZZZzzzzzzz.

AH who cares about YOU now. Why am I so dumb.
Excuse me, I'M IN THE PRIME OF MY YOUTH. HELLO?!
Whatever.
I'm so going to attitude the world tomorrow morning except for my lovely ladies.
And ladies, I'm sorry. I didn't expect things to be like that too :(


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 22:45