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you're gonna eat me alive.
i don't like boys anymore; i'm a lesbian now. 5th grade mentality in a working woman's world. rant. french horn. tiny underpants. my fading bruises. i don't like when life gets too much like a death cab song. i'm suffering a parting depression. a partum depression? elle oh elle. at least i am succeeding in being a modern woman that barely gives a fuck.
or is that the opposite of what i am declaring? kiss my grits.
12:23 am - August 11, 2010
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