Well, I'm nineteen now. That's right. My birthday, the 29th of June, has passed and I'm an old hagggg.
Just kidding. Seriously, though, I'm stoked that I've started my last year of being a teenager. FUCKING FINALLY.
I had a great time on my birthday, too. I spent a few days at the beach with my parents and my oldest sister. It was rad. I was kind of bummed, though, because I didn't get to stop and say "Haldo" to my buddy *
TabbyRox on our way to the coast. Tsk tsk. Oh well! I'll hand-deliver her dinosaur another time.
Kristen totes got me the Dick Tracy boardgame I've had my eye on...I'm so excited. I get to pretend that I'm kicking some villainous ass.
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Could it be that all those trick-or-treaters wearing sheets aren't going as
ghosts but as mattresses?
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English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, knocks them over, and rifles through their pockets for loose vocabulary.
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English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, knocks them over, and rifles through their pockets for loose vocabulary.
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English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, knocks them over, and rifles through their pockets for loose vocabulary.
thanks for the fav!!
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Snug As A Bug In A Rug!
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English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, knocks them over, and rifles through their pockets for loose vocabulary.
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Never knock on Death's door: ring the bell and run away! Death really hates that!
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English does not borrow from other languages. English follows other languages into dark alleys, knocks them over, and rifles through their pockets for loose vocabulary.
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