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here's my stupid australian summer catch
and the actual real (and drunk) jimmy fallon
holy moly eh.
i'm lauren
la la la
i'm so perfect
bla bla bla
i smell like roses
and smell up kritty's room
so she has to spend her whole weekend airing it out
instead of doing her acting critique.
then she will die from drowning in her own tears from not starting/finishing her acting critique. poor kritty. but i don't care cause i'm lauren, look at me dance, boooowah, i'm a weener who steals kritty's gap sweater and then denies it. what a bad person i am. just kidding i am the coolest and nicest and best soprano ever. i am going to wear my hair down forever and never wear it up again.
love kritty Lauren Bustseed