twelve point five percent of the best years of your life
she crafted her words gently, so her judgment snuck out through the wriggle of her finger. except it wasnt so much an innocent lopping as it was a steady jab. your nose definitely looks like it has been disturbed, she said, thrusting her finger into an imaginary nostril. that is probably what is causing the bloody noses. maybe the cold weather is irritating it. it just isnt getting enough time to heal. so pay sixty four dollars. (or stop picking your nose.)what.
listening: megan talking to her love interest on AIM. with sound.
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o hi
wow... i feel like i'm reading sylvia plath's poems... or dickensens.
then again, i've got bad grammar.
or spelling
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