That's what I would like for Christmas, please.
That is the grand total of my medical bills. Fuckity Fuck.
My Dad is loaning me some money, and my Mom gave me some too.
But even with their help, over half of it remains...
I'm not very jolly this Christmas.
By the way...Tuli's ex was at the skating rink last night.
The freckled fatty felt it necessary to skate by me, cut me off, and call me a "ho."
Seriously?
Are we in 3rd grade?
I know he's great, and you're jealous that we are in love...but really...grow up.
So, Ms. A.A. - thanks for the reminder of why I'm a better person than you.
The freckled fatty felt it necessary to skate by me, cut me off, and call me a "ho."
Seriously?
Are we in 3rd grade?
I know he's great, and you're jealous that we are in love...but really...grow up.
So, Ms. A.A. - thanks for the reminder of why I'm a better person than you.
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