Sunday, December 21, 2008

not engaged, rather, texting from the balcony

I hate acne. I look like Rudolph this morning,

So we're going back to Georgia for the holidays. How fun.

As. She's so lovely.

Help! I need somebody. Help! Not just anybody.

Man. I like Jay's P-Bass. I really want one now.


Slanted stripes in grayscale tones.

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