You might have my wardrobe... you dont have my style.
So Rachel leaves in less than 4 days. I think after she's gone I'm going to start becoming a hermit... the drama is getting old. Everything I've talked about with her, or thought about, has got me acting. You know someone is a true friend when they'll kill for you, when you can tell them anything...sound stupid... but they wont talk shit or think of you differently, when... they know something's wrong with you even when the rest of the world doesnt notice.
But I woke up this morning with a big lump in my throat... I felt like I couldnt breathe. Nauseated. I'M PREGNANT. yeah, just kidding.
I hope today is filled with love.
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God, I think I'm going insane.
Ask Evy, I've been on the phone with her since i got my ass out of bed and I've been repeating the same shit like 4 times. It's probably the crack.
Blankets! And Sleeping! And snoring! And love! And Adrian!
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Oh yeah and I hella love Germ and Robby. Hahaaahahahha...
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But I woke up this morning with a big lump in my throat... I felt like I couldnt breathe. Nauseated. I'M PREGNANT. yeah, just kidding.
I hope today is filled with love.
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God, I think I'm going insane.
Ask Evy, I've been on the phone with her since i got my ass out of bed and I've been repeating the same shit like 4 times. It's probably the crack.
Blankets! And Sleeping! And snoring! And love! And Adrian!
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Oh yeah and I hella love Germ and Robby. Hahaaahahahha...
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