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Oh my god...
I'm so bored. I should've just....dyed my hair again or...something more worthwhile. I suppose chatting to someone would be nice...but..no one has time for me. ANDREA. I was pointing her out...or...DONNA! Ha! Well, I got a new name for her anyway. I should just post it...IF PEOPLE DIDN'T READ OVER MY SHOULDER. GO AWAY! SCAT! I WILL SMACK YOU. Geez...I hate it when people read over my shoulder. I hate it when people even touch my face when I don't want them to. GOD. I just want to scare them away like I do with little kids but...they know better. DO NOT TEPMT THE FREAK. See? First rule to all grown ups. Second rule is: KEEP CHILDREN AWAY FROM FREAK.
Most importent rules ever. But...as I was saying, torturing barbie dolls is an improtent thing. It's a way of life. My friend Shannon taught me this. A closet full of scalpals and decapatated barbie head...EVERYWHERE. And even a manacan. I really loved her closet. Full of evil things from Dee Snider's Strangeland. Awesome movie by the way, but..I'm just ranting by the way. You reall don't have to comment it if you don't want to. I mean...RANT-A-LICOUS! Heh, I'm a freaky freak. I was talking to Fabio earlier...he stole my name. He changed his SN to "MY name is Steph". And we all know how this turned out. I repeatdly called him, "Identity Thief" and swore revenge. And he then threatened to color me blue. O_O Me? Blue? No way. I'M GREEN! Hmm...I'm tempted to write a song called, "I'm Green."
Right now my step dad is annoying the freAk outta me. GET AWAY!!!!!!!!! There we go...but I'm still not done. SHOO! GET AWAY FROM ME! PRIVACY! SPELL IT WITH ME! P-R-I-V-A-C-Y. NOW LETS SAY IT TOGETHER. PRIVACY. CAN YOU SAY THAT?! Nope. He doesn't know how. NO BOBO THE CLOWN PIN FOR HIM! X___X Ha. God. He doesn't seem to go away. Hes like...a fly...or....a bad spam e-mail..or something. GO AWAY. He's as bad as someone who takes your name. Hmm...FABIO! Heehee...more ranting. Ahem, have you ever noticed...if Jesus came back...would he want to see a cross? Thats...like going up to...a jewish person with a hitler mustache. Very strange. I'm not racist or against religion...I'm just thinking this all that I write down. I don't want people to get the wrong thing now...NO WRONG THING! NO! BAD! BAD!
Okay..I'm done for now...
I'm so bored. I should've just....dyed my hair again or...something more worthwhile. I suppose chatting to someone would be nice...but..no one has time for me. ANDREA. I was pointing her out...or...DONNA! Ha! Well, I got a new name for her anyway. I should just post it...IF PEOPLE DIDN'T READ OVER MY SHOULDER. GO AWAY! SCAT! I WILL SMACK YOU. Geez...I hate it when people read over my shoulder. I hate it when people even touch my face when I don't want them to. GOD. I just want to scare them away like I do with little kids but...they know better. DO NOT TEPMT THE FREAK. See? First rule to all grown ups. Second rule is: KEEP CHILDREN AWAY FROM FREAK.
Most importent rules ever. But...as I was saying, torturing barbie dolls is an improtent thing. It's a way of life. My friend Shannon taught me this. A closet full of scalpals and decapatated barbie head...EVERYWHERE. And even a manacan. I really loved her closet. Full of evil things from Dee Snider's Strangeland. Awesome movie by the way, but..I'm just ranting by the way. You reall don't have to comment it if you don't want to. I mean...RANT-A-LICOUS! Heh, I'm a freaky freak. I was talking to Fabio earlier...he stole my name. He changed his SN to "MY name is Steph". And we all know how this turned out. I repeatdly called him, "Identity Thief" and swore revenge. And he then threatened to color me blue. O_O Me? Blue? No way. I'M GREEN! Hmm...I'm tempted to write a song called, "I'm Green."
Right now my step dad is annoying the freAk outta me. GET AWAY!!!!!!!!! There we go...but I'm still not done. SHOO! GET AWAY FROM ME! PRIVACY! SPELL IT WITH ME! P-R-I-V-A-C-Y. NOW LETS SAY IT TOGETHER. PRIVACY. CAN YOU SAY THAT?! Nope. He doesn't know how. NO BOBO THE CLOWN PIN FOR HIM! X___X Ha. God. He doesn't seem to go away. Hes like...a fly...or....a bad spam e-mail..or something. GO AWAY. He's as bad as someone who takes your name. Hmm...FABIO! Heehee...more ranting. Ahem, have you ever noticed...if Jesus came back...would he want to see a cross? Thats...like going up to...a jewish person with a hitler mustache. Very strange. I'm not racist or against religion...I'm just thinking this all that I write down. I don't want people to get the wrong thing now...NO WRONG THING! NO! BAD! BAD!
Okay..I'm done for now...