March 2012
February 2012
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Watching The Life of Mammels
Sean: “Why does it’s tongue come out of it’s nose?”
Me: “That’s it’s snout.”
Sean: “I don’t know, it looks like a nose.”
MacNeil’s Jew fro is curlier than my professionally done hair.
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I hate when people who I don’t know, like, or talk to, write on my wall for my birthday. I hate it even more, when people i talk to every day, deem it fit to do the same.
My sister’s didn’t even bother to say it when I woke up, it was on Facebook instead.
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Happy Birthday to Me!
Happy Birthday to Me!
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I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
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