My birthday! Yay!
Err...yeah, I'm 17. It's not fun at all. I miss being 16. *cries*
"These are my thoughts written down...it's my only saviour from not saying what I want to say. These are the thoughts that are on my mind. Moments that haven't yet been defined, and I don't know if you could ever understand. These are the things I can't say when we're alone"
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Lol. Thanks babe. =P
Thanks guys. =)
Mark lied,he wouldn't sing it Marilyn Monroe style. =(
I will!
HA HA HA!
Charlie won't dance for you!
Oh no. Let me cry in despair.
*cries in despair*
pwned. =P
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