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ahh, good times Tracy, good times...bob...lol...so tracy and i went to the promenade to see a ten thirty show of ze Increedeeblees which got out at twelve 45 and no one was on the promenade!! no one!! except bums, lots and lots of bums. why are they called bums? isnt that another name for bottom? bum. hehe before the movie we went to sefora so tracy could puff people, uh accidently, with this powdery shit, she was all glittery and it was funny, of course after the movie i had kinda broken out but other than that...so then after the movie my dad pulled up in his tank of a car completely high, hopefully tracys mom didnt notice, and tracy was like "omg!! isabelle!! your dad is such a hippie!!" and i was like "tracy! no!!!" so of course she had to point out his hair, which is probably longer than hers, his car, which is definently larger than anything, and all this other shit and i was like "TRACY NOOO!!" but of course it was too late, so my dad has been dubbed "the hippie" Then tracy decided to climb out her window and i was... helping.. ahem*ripping off her pants as she tried to squirm out*ahem she finally got out and her mom was like "tracy, first the sun roof, and the window before, but agaaaaaain??" and i was laughing so so much. ok so a minute ago i had tons of shit typed here, but i decided i didnt need to tell the world about it, but i really wanna talk to my friends, i love you guys so mucho! basically it has to do w/ my dad and some big ass drama shit that went down. that i dont need to tell everyone about. I hate him so fucking much. ahh! i'm going to be in Arrowhead, i'm gonna post my number later, u guys have to call me, dunno what i'm gonna do! ttyl xoxoxooxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo, bella