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my stomach is rumbling and my heart is sore. But I am talking to Jan Alamares and that is all that matters. I don't know if I've told this to Jan yet but I plan to make serious hardcore fun plans for spring break. I would also like to pencil in another road trip for mid-winter break. Furthermore, he is hotter than the guy at the hookah bar who crimps Jan's style with the handcuffs, except he's seemed to lost one link. Jan is hardcore like that, he can keep track of both links. Plus he can keep his pants up and doesn't try to get my attention by throwing things. Jan, in short, is a hotty. I hope he always remembers this. Even when he's bald and buck-toothed, I will still find him the hottest man in my life. No joke. Everyone else will be gray-haired and teethless, and I opt for the first option. There's nothing like being able to see your reflection off of a person's head. Anyway, my stomach is louder than my music so I'm going to take care of that... (by turning up the music of course.)
RAAANDOM entry. But it's how I feel in this delirious state of mind.
You're just jealous cuz I'm young and in love.
RAAANDOM entry. But it's how I feel in this delirious state of mind.
You're just jealous cuz I'm young and in love.