Somebody stole my laptop from my apartment!

And some dvds, and Julianna's bag with like 500 dolllars of art supplies. What a sick bastard. I have a hunch that it's someone I know, so keep your eyes peeled and please let me know if you know anything.

Took four months, but finally I can call myself AAron Kempley's girlfriend.

Sweet!

Um everyone please go out right now and get some oven fries. As in, that's the brand name, they're frozen gourmet fries, and the rosemary, olive oil and garlic ones? Oh. fuck. yes.

Okay. I think I'm going strawberry blonde.

I have 37.5 more hours to change my mind. Should I?

By the way?

MY CELLPHONE'S BACK, BITCHES. same number, 715 225 7197. Now you can call me again. (and please do.)

Friends cut and such.

I don't need clutter right now, and I realized that I don't really know who half of you are.

I'll make this post public, I guess. Sorry if I cut you; I probably don't know you in real life and I just want to simplify. You can always Myspace me.

♥

I'll undoubtedly be switching this off for more exciting ones frequently. But for now:


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Ahhh, fuck it, I'm going friends-only. I'll put up the banner thingy soon ( Read more... )

Oh EFFING LORD.

Make that eleven since new years a thirteen. Hi. Hi.Umm, definitely had a good night. Mean girls practice in Picasso lobby, dancing the jingle bell rock like we own the place. Hopping disney movie lobbies with Alaine and Blair, three delicious phallic bosco sticks filled with melted cheese, and primping to Madonna for the dance ( Read more... )

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I think senior pics are due today.

Ooops.

Any suggestions?