December 2011
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This is awesome. Christina’s mom is fucking legit for buying me this laptop and letting her pay her back in installments. I feel really good right now.
SO GOOD I WANT TO MAKE OUT. WITH EVERYONE ARRAGGAAAAHHHHHHYEAHAAAAAH. Just kidding, but today has been awesome.
November 2011
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Phases.
The other day I told someone who I was for 90 percent of high school.
I used to only deck out in plaid shirts, an Oakland Athletics hat with the bill flipped up which was labeled “StellA,” I only wore pants (the skinniest), and my piercings mattered a lot to me. My hair was always cut really short and it bleached blonde or some unnatural color.
I never wore make-up, girly clothes...
October 2011
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September 2011
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They say that flattery will get you anywhere, but honking and whistling at me while I ride my bike won’t get you shit.
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Would you be happy if you found out you were...
The fuck? Hell no. There’s too many of us already.
Ask me hella shit, or not.
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