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I love texting. its so good. words accidently and spontaneously forming into other words. Forming sentences to fit neatly into messages. I sometimes send jeanine 5 or 6 txt msgs in a row, its like mini diaries. With PushPlay, texting is my lifeline. Same with Tart, and friends, and strangers. it is such an awesome way to communicate. Esp at times when you dont want to talk. To not let others hear the thinness of my voice, or the crazy in me. I sent my sis a message to let her know that i was out, and that my dad was sleeping but I knew that she'd want more, she usually bombards me to 20 questions, and doesnt even make it worth my while. As sometimes all people do. I was out with a lovestruck boy, and I didnt want to share so I txted my sister to tell her i was busy, And she asked if i dyed my hair yet and what i was doing, and I somehow typed in, ' not yet, i want a haircut first, something magnificient. i am cup x. (i was trying to write 'i am busy'' She asked, 'whats cup x?' and I said 'lol, im a witch' and it was the perfect thing to say, cos in me theres a cup of joe (lol, joe is a name i could do lots with. everytime it makes me laugh) and its like algebra, when you make your answer x. like i did last night. oop, i feel a lil dirty. She asked me who i was hanging with, and I said, oh just some average joe! lol, too funny.
p.s- my cunt is just like it was before i got laid after i got laid. And I am greatfful, lol.
p.s- my cunt is just like it was before i got laid after i got laid. And I am greatfful, lol.