t (10:40:12 PM): HAHHA

t (10:40:13 PM): dont hate me

t (10:40:15 PM): =)

t (10:40:23 PM): cause u aint me

t (10:40:27 PM): harharhhar sho funnay
t(10:40:36 PM): .....

it wasnt funny
just so people know my sn is supposed to sound like tampon and be all punny not tamp-own thats just stupid
my ankles feel like boulders with the same density as mr dolci's moustache were dropped on them idk why i
keep getting them worse i should just sit still and not tire them for a day today was actually pretty good (well
it got good towards the end) since like this person who never tells anybody anything and like hella keeps to
themself told me stuff well not all the stuff i wanted to too bad its because im a _____ and was not diana's
club at the time and some more little things were nice i went out to get some exercise and got some wingstop
(this is why my ankles hurt) had crompton take me my bike home tho cause i had a pretty bad stomache ache
-__- i am pretty excited right now and kinda just want to sleep and dream nice things but i have fucking
history presentation and crowther paragraphs to start im too afraid of procrastination and i have other things
to worry about i kinda like favors