| Yes you are xanga; you'll be stone dead in a moment |
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| The blogging journal is dead! Long live the blogging journal! Goodbye dear xanga, you shall indeed be remembered. |
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| Easy Bake: "Ross! You're outside ... and your almost naked (and it's cold) ... what's up with that?" Me: ".... meh" Easy Bake: "... can I light your back hairs on fire?" Me: "Hells, no" |
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| "Well, when it comes down to it you've just got to meet up to people's expectations. Like tongiht, I didn't want to get drunk and I wasn't going to get drunk but then people saw me and said 'Emma, your not drunk, you're always drunk' ... and I don't want to disappoint them so ... i get drunk" - Emma- |
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