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I need to look into drawing classes.
Party Tuesday.
My Aunts left yesterday, and Dad's coming home in a few days. My Aunt's kept calling me "Pat", Pat Benetar..you know, and my cousin kept calling me mullety-maddness. What the hell, I can't wait to go to school with my hair like this.
I feel sorry for my dad, he has to wear those backless hospital dresses, so everytime he gets up everyone sees his ass, and no, they won't give him a private room.
This "hurricane" might hit us, but not really.
Nothing much is going on.
Party Tuesday.
My Aunts left yesterday, and Dad's coming home in a few days. My Aunt's kept calling me "Pat", Pat Benetar..you know, and my cousin kept calling me mullety-maddness. What the hell, I can't wait to go to school with my hair like this.
I feel sorry for my dad, he has to wear those backless hospital dresses, so everytime he gets up everyone sees his ass, and no, they won't give him a private room.
This "hurricane" might hit us, but not really.
Nothing much is going on.