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So. Where do you go for training, if I may ask?

it's hanging low. yahhmean?

Ohlawdy, errybody likes to leave.

Imma go to sleep, wake up, shower or bathe, do dishes, and then hopefully have a good day tomorrow including pedicure and dinner.

Dat kitten r so kyewt

I just hit enter after each statement sometimes. At least it's not the walls of text I used to post on wits' forum.

I'ma make, make, make, your web slow make it slow make it slow ehhh

I'ma get, get, get, get, you trolled, Get you loltrolled off my post

never heard that one before.

Yeah, I never feel interesting. Oh, and the question "what's your favorite hobby?"

Who posting here?

For WEB in middle school we were allowed to leave messages.

Yeahh link crew died at my high school, they had it my junior year but not this last year and not the coming year. Instead, greeting with cheerleaders, bandies, and student council. lame. And no more Rocket Pride camp!

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it's like googling kay?

How lovely. let's amazon a new ipod for me!

It seems like a better torture technique though. If I were to do that, I wouldn't have her best interests in mind anyway.

Cutting would probably go faster, yeah. Sanding wouldn't take forever though since she's not that big.

That reminds me. A girl was saying that her aunt used to make Barbie clothes for her sister, but she didn't account for the boobs. The girl got creative and rubbed her Barbies on the sidewalk to sand off their boobs.

Sanding off her boobs wouldn't take too long at all, actually.

Meh, not caring. I'll leave his penis so he can go cheat on her at school.

I just want to get along with her mostly until I leave in 10 days. He leaves a couple weeks after me, and then we'll see what happens. He's 3 hours away, I'll be about an hour away. And no matter how many times she tells facebook that we're not family, we are. Her parents would have been upset by what she posted - my mom was, her aunt was, the neighbor I told about it was. She had me over yesterday like normal, we got our nails done together, I went to dinner with her family, and this morning she woke me up to come out and help with their garage sale. Srsly. I have no backbone, I know.

Nope, if I say that she'll break up with me (you know what I mean...right?) and I have my interests in mind before hers. I did find out a couple nights ago that her boyfriend's dad is completely controlling of his wife, which explains some of the signs friend's boyfriend is exhibiting.

Yeah, no. But really. SORRY I LIVE ACROSS THE STREET FROM HER. SORRY HER FAMILY LOVES ME. SORRY SHE NEEDS ME. She can take responsibility for her own actions next time, I don't MAKE her need me. And I'm about the least manipulative person there is; even if I tried to manipulate someone, they wouldn't listen because I'm just not assertive enough and I have nothing to offer them.