Holler.
Being grounded can suck a d. I miss just leaving my house and driving around. I even miss standing around in parking lots and being yelled at by 89 year old "security" officers. Loitering, my ass. Shizzle. No school tomorrow, and what am I doing? Tanning, hella. Going to Rasputins, not likely. But I can dream.
I bought a purse for $30 today. How do I feel? But it's fucking cute. The end!
I also bought a bikini today. My mom won't let me out of the backyard in it. That's how I know it's cute. All I have to do is work off my beer gut (haha XXX!) and thunder thighs and voila! Beach material.
My cat rules.
I bought a purse for $30 today. How do I feel? But it's fucking cute. The end!
I also bought a bikini today. My mom won't let me out of the backyard in it. That's how I know it's cute. All I have to do is work off my beer gut (haha XXX!) and thunder thighs and voila! Beach material.
My cat rules.