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who called from maine and wanted to know what was going on with him?
who said they didnt care about him because he was obviously interested in someone else?
you were the one who said that he was being a jerk to you. and not wanting to talk when you called.
dont place the blame on everyone else...you do that so much.
its all ashley and i.
youre so fake...and im just going to end this cycle right now.
neither of us care about eachother.
so what the fuck is the point?
dont call me petty.
just because i stopped liking you long before you ever realized.
you drained the energy from everyone because you had to be the center of attention and you still do.
so next time you tell someone theyre petty
realize what you are first and dont look like such a hypocrit
anyway...besides worthless people
ashley and i hung out tonight
another dance party what!!!
on my mae mix all of a sudden puff daddy came on which was so random
and it got our dance moves jumping.
but on the way to meeting her i was driving down the road and there was this little toady and he was crossing the road but he was dragging his warty little footy and it was so sad...but i couldnt stop in time so i had to drive over him...and it was so sad. so i had to turn around and check and see if he was ok (thats why i was late meeting you). and i couldnt find him...until i turned back around and then there he was sitting on the side of the road. glaring. he might have given me the finger.
but we saw some kid get arrested earlier. why is it that people never have shirts on when they get arrested? like on cops...where do their shirts go?
and we threw shit at brians window but he never came out to say hi. jerkface. we bought you fake-birthday cake.
my baby bear got hit by a car today.
but moving on.
amber at work rocks my tube socks.
Moi: amber flip your dogs ear back. she looks like a dorkass
Amber-oni: well god. i didnt know she was here looking for a date
funny to me. probably not to anyone else. but if she didnt work there i would probably have quit by now.
and! this guy came in today and asked "where is the girl that works here"
and i said "i am the girl that works here"
and he goes..."no no not you. the skinny one."
.
ahem.
i guess im not skinny.
bastard.
ashley. we are so rocking out to snoop dogg next time. im ready for it. i got my fax machine running! woot woot!
wish me luck tomorrow. because if he is a jerk im running him down with my car.
and there will be red hair caught in my grill.
manipulation is not a form of flattery.
i read your horoscope today...it told me to ask you who you want to play in your obituary.
who said they didnt care about him because he was obviously interested in someone else?
you were the one who said that he was being a jerk to you. and not wanting to talk when you called.
dont place the blame on everyone else...you do that so much.
its all ashley and i.
youre so fake...and im just going to end this cycle right now.
neither of us care about eachother.
so what the fuck is the point?
dont call me petty.
just because i stopped liking you long before you ever realized.
you drained the energy from everyone because you had to be the center of attention and you still do.
so next time you tell someone theyre petty
realize what you are first and dont look like such a hypocrit
anyway...besides worthless people
ashley and i hung out tonight
another dance party what!!!
on my mae mix all of a sudden puff daddy came on which was so random
and it got our dance moves jumping.
but on the way to meeting her i was driving down the road and there was this little toady and he was crossing the road but he was dragging his warty little footy and it was so sad...but i couldnt stop in time so i had to drive over him...and it was so sad. so i had to turn around and check and see if he was ok (thats why i was late meeting you). and i couldnt find him...until i turned back around and then there he was sitting on the side of the road. glaring. he might have given me the finger.
but we saw some kid get arrested earlier. why is it that people never have shirts on when they get arrested? like on cops...where do their shirts go?
and we threw shit at brians window but he never came out to say hi. jerkface. we bought you fake-birthday cake.
my baby bear got hit by a car today.
but moving on.
amber at work rocks my tube socks.
Moi: amber flip your dogs ear back. she looks like a dorkass
Amber-oni: well god. i didnt know she was here looking for a date
funny to me. probably not to anyone else. but if she didnt work there i would probably have quit by now.
and! this guy came in today and asked "where is the girl that works here"
and i said "i am the girl that works here"
and he goes..."no no not you. the skinny one."
.
ahem.
i guess im not skinny.
bastard.
ashley. we are so rocking out to snoop dogg next time. im ready for it. i got my fax machine running! woot woot!
wish me luck tomorrow. because if he is a jerk im running him down with my car.
and there will be red hair caught in my grill.
manipulation is not a form of flattery.
i read your horoscope today...it told me to ask you who you want to play in your obituary.