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i'm going to slay you good, big bad.
spike makes me want to be buffy more than ever.
someone rescue me from the curtain-hanging and sex talks of the day that is ahead of me. buffy marathon, perhaps.
i've got to keep track of my plans. and my crushes.
i'm getting a haircut in a week. any suggestions?
when feelings fade, what do they fade into?
i wish i was still at camp
today's conclusion: i am a fat lazyass. i need to get out more.
that's about all that's running through my head. i like pastels a lot, they make my art look not so.. bad.
is bum crust not the most offensive term ever? think about how gross that is.
the end