Have you ever looked through every one of your pictures that have accumulated through out your high school year while listening to random indie music (my choice Death Cab for Cutie - Line of Best Fit) and had warm fuzzies in your tummy. I'm going to remember these four years. Good times, great times, and many many pictures.
A couple of my friends were talking about children today. Most of them said that they would never want to have children for fear of ruining their figure. Or as they crudely put it, "I don't want saggy boobs
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