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While at the mall today, shopping in, yes, American Eagle, I was tuning into a song playing over the store's radio. The lyrics to this particular song sounded very familiar, and that's when I realized... It was "Radio Clash" by The Clash. Only problem was, whomever the artist(s) was, did a terrible job paying tribute to this song/group. It was so awful, I wanted to cry, puke, and fart at the same time.
But yesh... I bought mah`self some nice outfits for school. I'm a pretty decent shopper when it comes to sales, etc. *praises self*
My Mom bought Odor Eaters for my shoes, because, alike to my non-beliefs in underwear, the same goes for socks. Hence, my shoes smelling of vinegar and ass.
Welpers Jebby, it's high-time I get to bed.
We get an extra hour tonight!
<3
But yesh... I bought mah`self some nice outfits for school. I'm a pretty decent shopper when it comes to sales, etc. *praises self*
My Mom bought Odor Eaters for my shoes, because, alike to my non-beliefs in underwear, the same goes for socks. Hence, my shoes smelling of vinegar and ass.
Welpers Jebby, it's high-time I get to bed.
We get an extra hour tonight!
<3