April 2012
I miss singing along to the violent femmes while driving Liam around.
Dear Sunday,
Eat a dick.
An old man just pinched my cheeks!!
I cannot lie...
I kind of feel “hot” today.
I’ve literally never said that. But I feel pretty and I feel fit. And confident and strong minded, like, I don’t feel like putting up with bullshit today.
I always want to feel like this.
And If you never let me go, well I will never let you down.
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I have a creepy obsession with we were promised jetpacks.
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Whiskey, you’re my best fran