hmm..

well i'd be lying if i said that i'd never thought of it that way before.
but now it just makes more sense.

i don't need you anymore, i think.
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I won't be here all of break pretty much, so miss me. i will miss you. and just remember while your here being rained on and freezing your asses off that i will be warm and in the caribbean. :P SO. that means comment. because i won't be here for a week and i would like to come back to a commented blog. it'll be like a christmas present for me. when i come back i probably should have presents for you so the least you can do is comment me. I love you.

and ps.
things i would rather do than drive to fruits' house ever again:
-eat a bag of glass
-kill babies
-kill myself by form of drinking condensed milk until i die
-pull off all my toenails
-stick 100 needles in my face
-scotch tape my hair to the side of a building
-swim with sharks
-get eaten by an octopus
-chew off my own arm

you get the idea.