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[littlegirrl]

I'm sitting at the Orlando airport waiting on my Mom to figure out stuff with the hotel. I fell asleep on the plane and drooled all over my hair and then realized all of my truffles melted in the pocket of my favorite jacket. I really can't decide if it feels good out, but whatever, definitely better than Cincinnati's bi-polar weather.

And seriously, there are so many women here with the fattest asses and sexy accents. Tyler's so jealous.

I'm out.