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[dramaturgy]

My coach just more or less told me that she doesn't want me at state competition on Sunday.

What. A fucking. Bitch!I hate my sister being in the same baton class as me. She's the only one in the class who, when Melissa says, "Shake it girls!", manages to look like she is being tortured with an electric cattle prod. I suppose if I suddenly took up

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[sincelastjuly]

Want me to get you a hitman? My next door neighbor's second cousin named Larry is one... ;)

(*hugs* feel better)