furi kuri
Monday, November 15, 2004 / 10:06 PM
www.deadname.com.......................my name's morbid mistress.
yeah that works. I can't get my mind out of the pits of doom. I quit talking again. I quit sitting with people at lunch again. who knows why I do this. all I want is Marshall. this is just like...being dead. I want to accomplish something, but there's nothing out there for me. for now I will listen to the pillows...oh yeah, and study for a damn quiz...bai.
o ya...I made the stabbing pains stop by doing like 150 situps. it works. mah dad saw my act scores and said something similar to HOLY CRAP THOSE ARE THE BEST SCORES I EVER SAW TELL EVERYONE TELL MARSHALL TELL ALL YOUR FRIENDS!! and I said...no.
see, look how fast that mood changed...shweefoof
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