but you were walking so peculiar like you had something to hide.
is it really - that noone likes me?? oh BOO-HOO-HOO!!
im just kidding, millions love me. but i practicing mimicking the old lady sitting alone in a zuting[zut is the new word for the f u know what word, or the d.a. word, or etc, becuz im giving up 'swearing' for lent.] mental institution wondering where the zut in her life all her friends found out what a zuting mozuting zut she is and started zuting hating her forever and when they all just zuting realized finally everything! yes, do you love my practicing skills?!
blehhhhhh on youuuuuu. its so zuting true though, i cant WAIT until the day[s].
im giving up swearing, and fat zut food, ya know? i fasted today and so dont ask how that went[pretty good only my friends failed in protecting myself from my forgetful, pot-induced-amnesia brain.][man its really hard to type thyis right when i have to go back and forth talking to brent in his INSISTED capital letters and then lowercase over herre. dayudge.]. erm and then, omg yay! tonight is soup supper! yay! i LOVE lent! i know ive told you that before! i do! i cant wait! but omg then i have volleyball practice, where im gona die, of hatred and inner pain. i get so mad and hurt and messed up when im there. i want to zuting smack michelle in the face and push her down stairs!![wow that was really harsh. good. she deserves it.]
i dont think its fair for me to say 'zut.' cuz people know what i eman to say, and isnt that the same as swearing? it is. alright. i wont say it. ill just not swear. yes. perfect. exactly.
oo that reminds me. i was going to tell you all, about this thing. i thought about it. here it goes. heh heh, im weird. wait no, i was away for like 5 minutes and i decided i dont want to tell you now. bye.
im just kidding, millions love me. but i practicing mimicking the old lady sitting alone in a zuting[zut is the new word for the f u know what word, or the d.a. word, or etc, becuz im giving up 'swearing' for lent.] mental institution wondering where the zut in her life all her friends found out what a zuting mozuting zut she is and started zuting hating her forever and when they all just zuting realized finally everything! yes, do you love my practicing skills?!
blehhhhhh on youuuuuu. its so zuting true though, i cant WAIT until the day[s].
im giving up swearing, and fat zut food, ya know? i fasted today and so dont ask how that went[pretty good only my friends failed in protecting myself from my forgetful, pot-induced-amnesia brain.][man its really hard to type thyis right when i have to go back and forth talking to brent in his INSISTED capital letters and then lowercase over herre. dayudge.]. erm and then, omg yay! tonight is soup supper! yay! i LOVE lent! i know ive told you that before! i do! i cant wait! but omg then i have volleyball practice, where im gona die, of hatred and inner pain. i get so mad and hurt and messed up when im there. i want to zuting smack michelle in the face and push her down stairs!![wow that was really harsh. good. she deserves it.]
i dont think its fair for me to say 'zut.' cuz people know what i eman to say, and isnt that the same as swearing? it is. alright. i wont say it. ill just not swear. yes. perfect. exactly.
oo that reminds me. i was going to tell you all, about this thing. i thought about it. here it goes. heh heh, im weird. wait no, i was away for like 5 minutes and i decided i dont want to tell you now. bye.