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You know how it is when you remember this one thing over and over and over again, until it basically becomes a constant reminder of your pseudo libido, and how it fucking ruins everything that is suposed to be pure in your mind? Yeah, good, i thought you would. Because, oh livejournal, you are my ONLY FRIEND! haha, not, queer. lets sayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy the furture is X rateddd...
age 1: i`m too cool for normal baby hair...
age 3: i have a bowl cut... but everyone`s doing it so it`s all good
age 5: my hair is just chaotic
age 17: i dont even brush my hair anymore
"party with your pants off and break dance your way around the city. You know it`s cheaper than bus fair; and at least you`ll have room to breathe. " and i quote