I talk about my vagina too much. My dash is moving really slowly tonight. I was talking to someone on AIM and they disappeared. I ate all of my Chinese food too quickly. My stomach is bursting but I want to eat more. I can’t stop listening to Kate Nash even though her voice grates me sometimes. Why is Diet Coke not as healthy as water? Why can’t I go swimming? Why does everyone go on holidays without me? When did I stop having friends? Why is it not winter? What if I stay in the same hotel as the Glee cast next week and have an affair with Naya Rivera? I don’t want to ask anymore questions. I hate that anymore should really be two words. Any more. If Edgar Allan Poe was alive today I wouldn’t follow his blog.
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- June 29, 2011
- neatocheeto
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