wee. *scarfs another zebra cake*
i was sitting here minding my own busniess and this smell creeped over my shoulder.. shit!! to lazy to close the dawn door. what fools. well one day when i grow up i'm going to move to newyork and am going to become fabulous. my piccy is kinda like the chock in 13, but i'm more pudigly. i've ate 8 zebra cakes today. i bounced into the living room
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