gen. she's at my house. she's sitting behind me. now she's standing. she's making me laugh. she wrote me a song in year nine. she showed it to me tonight. i laughed, really, really hard. it was pretty crap.
NO OFFENSE. HAH!
so yeah. thats my life story.
i have the hiccups. ouch.
thats her on the left. if you're reading this, you probably already know that.
my how i miss my platinum hair. EFF.
LATERS.
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