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Im so fucking sick.
I dont ffucking feel good.
I left from work early night before last
Brad came and got me kus i threw up three times...
and i was like
hehe can i go get my toothbrush cos i knew that he wouldnt kiss me until i brushed my teeth and that broke my little heart...
so he tok me to my house to get my toothbrush and i brushed my teeth and he kissed me
mmmmm minty fresh...