turn around, bright eyes.
every now and then i fall apart.
i'm getting frustrated very easily lately.
homework is piling up.
i have MAJOR senioritis.
and yet again, i want a boyfriend.
i do not need a boyfriend.
i cannot have a boyfriend.
end of discussion, alyssa.
i also made a sick cd last night that basically kicks your butt.
your cd player couldn't
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