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So, I'm in a pretty great fucking mood. It goes against everything that's been happening the last couple of days, but I guess all of that really doesn't matter to me anymore. School is too easy. I thought I'd have trouble in spanish, but I'm doing pretty damn well. I saw Camillia today at the Wal-Marts. Cammy, if you're reading this, we need to fucking hang out, seriously. I need to hang out with my friends more, this is for sure and it's something I plan on doing. I need to start working out again, I've kind of fallen away from it. I've still lost 13 lbs. in the two weeks I hadn't worked out, but I need to start working on toning my muscles more. I can see a huge difference in my biceps and it honestly turns me on. I'm going to start working on the chest, too. I need to lose these titties. I really don't understand people, but it doesn't matter because I'm starting to not want to understand.
I've just been invited to a party tomorrow night. Fuck. Yes. I'm ready to get wasted and motorboat some hooker's boobs.
I'm not really sure what else to say. Well, I could say some things but they're far too personal to post on here. Sorry, LJ.
I've just been invited to a party tomorrow night. Fuck. Yes. I'm ready to get wasted and motorboat some hooker's boobs.
I'm not really sure what else to say. Well, I could say some things but they're far too personal to post on here. Sorry, LJ.