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A - Accent: American
B - Breast size: C34
C - Chore you hate: every chore....
D - Dad's name: fuckface... i mean Donald
E - Essential make-up: umm... eyeliner
F - Favorite perfume: lilu
G - Gold or Silver?: white gold
H - Hometown: Bedford
I - Insomnia: mild
J - Job title: sales associate?
K - Kids: HATE THEM
L - Living arrangements: umm... i live in a house? with my mom?
M - Mum's birthplace: i have no freakin idea
N - Number of apples you've eaten: a million....bagillion....katrillion
O - Overnight hospital stays: no
P - Phobia: your mother
Q - Queer/straight: straight
R - Religious affiliation: non existant... waste of time i guess
S - Siblings: Deanna
T - Time you wake up: 530, or 2PM
U - Unnatural hair colors you've worn: blonde?
V - Vegetable you refuse to eat: cauliflower
W - Worst habit: biting my nails
X - X-rays you've had: teeth... and my knee?
Y - Yummy foods you make: Beef Stroganoff, Deboned Chicken... oh and easymac.
Z - Zodiac sign: Gemini
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in other news. we're on to day 3 of the snow days. boo-yah.
kinda boring though. i mean really. i kinda just want to get this friggin midterm over and done with.
my dog is being a mutant today. honestly. that little fucker is just a pee-machine. even after i let him out every half hour. goddamnit. fuckingfuckfuckfuck
so yeah.
blargh.
kinda wanted to hang out with byran today.
kind of FUCKING ANNOYING when all he says is "lets play"
no i dont want to fucking play. honestly. it's really not that fun. i dont have a desire to. be it because of shotty hormone pills that screwed me up, or whatever. but i'm done with it. everytime you fucking say that it makes me not want to do it 100 times more. so i guess thats why i never want to cuz you always fucking bring it up.
guh.
and now he doesn't want to hang out. now he's gona go fucking build snow castles with his gay lover brian swift.
SUCK MY COCK!
guh.
i hate him
but i love him
oh what am i to do.
maybe i should just kill
either myself or someone else
that will lighten the stress level.
BAAHHH!!!!
i hate this.
fucking snow days.
B - Breast size: C34
C - Chore you hate: every chore....
D - Dad's name: fuckface... i mean Donald
E - Essential make-up: umm... eyeliner
F - Favorite perfume: lilu
G - Gold or Silver?: white gold
H - Hometown: Bedford
I - Insomnia: mild
J - Job title: sales associate?
K - Kids: HATE THEM
L - Living arrangements: umm... i live in a house? with my mom?
M - Mum's birthplace: i have no freakin idea
N - Number of apples you've eaten: a million....bagillion....katrillion
O - Overnight hospital stays: no
P - Phobia: your mother
Q - Queer/straight: straight
R - Religious affiliation: non existant... waste of time i guess
S - Siblings: Deanna
T - Time you wake up: 530, or 2PM
U - Unnatural hair colors you've worn: blonde?
V - Vegetable you refuse to eat: cauliflower
W - Worst habit: biting my nails
X - X-rays you've had: teeth... and my knee?
Y - Yummy foods you make: Beef Stroganoff, Deboned Chicken... oh and easymac.
Z - Zodiac sign: Gemini
________________________________________
in other news. we're on to day 3 of the snow days. boo-yah.
kinda boring though. i mean really. i kinda just want to get this friggin midterm over and done with.
my dog is being a mutant today. honestly. that little fucker is just a pee-machine. even after i let him out every half hour. goddamnit. fuckingfuckfuckfuck
so yeah.
blargh.
kinda wanted to hang out with byran today.
kind of FUCKING ANNOYING when all he says is "lets play"
no i dont want to fucking play. honestly. it's really not that fun. i dont have a desire to. be it because of shotty hormone pills that screwed me up, or whatever. but i'm done with it. everytime you fucking say that it makes me not want to do it 100 times more. so i guess thats why i never want to cuz you always fucking bring it up.
guh.
and now he doesn't want to hang out. now he's gona go fucking build snow castles with his gay lover brian swift.
SUCK MY COCK!
guh.
i hate him
but i love him
oh what am i to do.
maybe i should just kill
either myself or someone else
that will lighten the stress level.
BAAHHH!!!!
i hate this.
fucking snow days.