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im moving on friday.
down the hall to my sisters room!
yes! no homeless dallen. God is good!
mama and dallen are tight again.
but i lose my giant room for my sisters room that smells of giant poop and cat urine.
man i feel retardcore i have been trying to pack for the last six hours and ive spend like five of those hours doing things that normally would be constructive if i didnt have a set goal and plan. for example, find box of letters from dumb hoes from middle school... i read every single retarded fat gay dumb evil letter that is there.*shakes head* (why? why?)
find old terranova sticker... cut it up and spell my name and put it on a guitar case... well thats constructive and it looks pretty sweet, but the middle school letters being read was just killing brain cells, also i started to read "bridge to terabithia" and "maniac magee" those are two books that are really wonderful even if they are directed towards a third grade audience also i realized that behind my shelf is one thousand pounds of spiderwebs and some sort of poop like particles...
onward
down the hall to my sisters room!
yes! no homeless dallen. God is good!
mama and dallen are tight again.
but i lose my giant room for my sisters room that smells of giant poop and cat urine.
man i feel retardcore i have been trying to pack for the last six hours and ive spend like five of those hours doing things that normally would be constructive if i didnt have a set goal and plan. for example, find box of letters from dumb hoes from middle school... i read every single retarded fat gay dumb evil letter that is there.*shakes head* (why? why?)
find old terranova sticker... cut it up and spell my name and put it on a guitar case... well thats constructive and it looks pretty sweet, but the middle school letters being read was just killing brain cells, also i started to read "bridge to terabithia" and "maniac magee" those are two books that are really wonderful even if they are directed towards a third grade audience also i realized that behind my shelf is one thousand pounds of spiderwebs and some sort of poop like particles...
onward