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[May. 28th, 2006|09:24 pm] |
My father , knowing what im going through... is the genious that he is. We go to krogers, and he helps me pick out the pastry that should at least temporarily make the world go away.
the damned bakery is closed.....
" [Expletives deleted], [expletives deleted], [expletives deleted], [expletives deleted] [EXPLETIVES DELETED] !!!!!!!!", goes through my head.
And all I can get is Eclaries. They are good, but they will not knock out as much justice in one fatal swing.
I also Got whipped cream for my moms pudding.
[see where im going with this?]
She puts all she can on it, and I take the rest of the motherfucker, and put it all over those bitches.
I OWN THOSE MO FOS!!!! THEY JUST HATI'N CUZ IM DA REAZ PLAYAZZZZ!!!!!!!!
... okay, im sorry, I did not mean to lay so much of the smack, down.
But I am enjoying all of this for as long as it will last.
Then I will fall asleep watching invader zim , with chocolate and creme drool running on my pillow due to the sugar creme overdose.
I need more fat and sugar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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| Comments: |
Don't eat to much other wise yo might gain a pound. Love ya Star *hugs*
sometimes when i feel really shitty....i go outside and pee on someones lawn.....it makes me feel like a hardass...try it sometime | |
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