Sunday, December 6, 2009

It's 11:30 And Your Parents Don't Really Care That You Just Got Home


I must be the most exciting date ever, tying my shoelace.
Basically skanky hoes, ruin my life, but you know that. And always make up for it.
You make it smile so much my cheeks hurt.
Let's see how solid this snowbank is!
I'd wear your hat any day.
"And then as soon as I open the door it smells like him and I'm like God, Moses and Allah must hate me"
Do you wanna come over and kill some time,
Jessica

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