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[missrungakutta]

i don't quite know what to say. i don't ever know if there is anything to say.

last night was a smash, i guess. things happened, things i didn't expect. i don't quite know what to think.

i want to go to atl immediately. such a shame no one is there anyway. i have a feeling i'll never get that call. what then?

i suppose it's pretty common for both sara and madonna to offer up the same advice, i suppose i should heed. but then again, it's always nice, right?

dear bridget,
don't go for second best, baby, put your love to the test.

don't drink and drive.
xoxo,
madonna.

let me say it again, i'm retarded.