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i stubbed my little toe so hard it bent the wrong way and broke. its bruised two inches down my foot and i'm sure it'll be a hell of a lot worse by tomorrow. i didn't cry, i just yelled son of a fucking bitch. i'll be posting pictures tomorrow, i'm sure.
sobbing would come so easily right now, though. i'm so excited and sad and nervous and a big ball of what the fuck ever. spotted a male crossdresser at savers. looking though the women's clothes. my uncle and my grandmother brought me flowers [purple orchids and vibrant birds of paradise] and took me to dinner at the orchid pavillion. my father got the word 'dirty' tattooed on his neck in biblical style english lettering.
"-white trash does not grow on trees."
sobbing would come so easily right now, though. i'm so excited and sad and nervous and a big ball of what the fuck ever. spotted a male crossdresser at savers. looking though the women's clothes. my uncle and my grandmother brought me flowers [purple orchids and vibrant birds of paradise] and took me to dinner at the orchid pavillion. my father got the word 'dirty' tattooed on his neck in biblical style english lettering.
"-white trash does not grow on trees."