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Just Shut Your Mouth!

If we were childhood hopscotch buddies, I would have won hands down, and you would have just stood in a corner to sob your fucking life away. Don't you understand? Life is not about staying in one tile, pretty. It's about moving on, and if you can't even do that, there is no place in life for you. It's also about mutual compromise, and not so much so of ... a constant stream of self-absorbancy.

Seriously, grow up. It's unnerving that you need to step all over everyone else, and still end up painting a sad portrait of yourself. Yeah, everyone else is sad in a way or another, but the saddest is the one who stays sulking openly about the same thing over, and over.

If you want to play the game, earn the game. Then, you will be in a position to judge. Well, I am sorry but I think I am in every position to judge you, no offense.

come on baby i know who u toking about..heeeheeeheee

come on baby i know who u toking about..heeeheeeheee

i love ur taste in music :)
and stay gay! i'm proud of u! hahaha

becky

My door got stuck on a curse, mabel.

HI BECKY! I never knew you were still reading my blog.

Let's just grab a rainbow and run together la okay.

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