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Uhhhhhh... I still have no life, and no phone. The other night I met some people I thought I'd hate, I did not hate them. It was strange. I spend too much money on shit and I smell and Pamela has a song and I think I am going to shave my head and do the bald thing, not really but that would be awesome. I have been having weird adventures on the bus. I was offered crack, told I was a "HOTTIE" by an old bald guy, and today Jackie and I were stalked by a guy with the pick-up line "are you guys from out of town?" That is as interesting as it gets.
I laugh too might and smiling has become a habit.
I laugh too might and smiling has become a habit.