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The damsel in distress was tied to the railroad. She was wearing a red dress, had on red lipstick and had long blonde hair. She was every man's dream girl And that's exactly what got her into this situation. She was too perfect for her last boyfriend, and he couldn't handle her being with anyone else.
She stood on his doorstep.
LET MEEEEE, SLEEP ON YOUR DOORSTEP.
Nathan Hubble needs to come play at the Coffee Pot again soon.
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Afternoon Delight!
That is all. :)
They were miles apart from each other. Each wanting something different. He wanted her. She wanted a night with her friends. He was heart-broken, but so was she.
Half and Half. Reminds me of coffee. But halfs are sort of sad. Missing their other part, how depressing is that? Unless you're better off without it. :)
I feel complete finally. It didn't take a boy, or a materialistic item to get me here. It's something much more powerful than that. Being complete is a great feeling.
My camera lens got dropped on the bus last night. I freaked out, lol. It was on our bus on the way back from Buena Vista, Colorado for Young Life camp. It was the most amazing week of my life definitely. Young Life is such a great thing.
Scoops! That's a fun game to play on my phone. I got a new phone. I like it. :) I'm watching Anchorman right now. It's funny. I love Steve Carrell. I like...lamp.
Generate makes me think of the word gyrate. Which makes me think of dancing in my room with my friends. We're an interesting bunch. We enjoy booty dancing on chat roulette and crawling sexually. ;)
Pawn. Lawn. Sean. Dawn.
Sunrise. Nothing rhymes with sunrise...wtf Paige.
Why would I screw myself over like that?
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