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Oh my god. Vacation rules.
Holy shit.
I cleaned my room today, and acquired a new table for my room. I plan on putting up my new poster soon. It will be Kick Ass.
Turns out, I probably can't visit you, Jill. Mommy hates boys. She might change her mind. She probably will, since she's in love with Erf. Which is cool. And weird.
There are spiders in my brain. Bred and tea and matzo ball soup.
Never-ending legs are twisting my mind into little poodle ballooooooooons.
NEVER SURRENDER.
These fucking spidaaas. Pulling at my hair and everything.
They play reggae piano and it spills out my ear.
Holy shit.
I cleaned my room today, and acquired a new table for my room. I plan on putting up my new poster soon. It will be Kick Ass.
Turns out, I probably can't visit you, Jill. Mommy hates boys. She might change her mind. She probably will, since she's in love with Erf. Which is cool. And weird.
There are spiders in my brain. Bred and tea and matzo ball soup.
Never-ending legs are twisting my mind into little poodle ballooooooooons.
NEVER SURRENDER.
These fucking spidaaas. Pulling at my hair and everything.
They play reggae piano and it spills out my ear.