I just got home from work. Oh my god, I'm tired. O my god I've eaten so much today. Like, I'm not even kidding, I had like 8 cookies. I'm am going to be so fat by the time my parents get home, they'll have to roll me out the door, no joke. But as my parents, grandparents, and my aunt & uncle are all out of town, there remains no one to tell me not to eat because I'll get fat. Thus, I'm taking full advantage of the situation to eat. Lots.
I really hope Brian doesn't come over tonight. I'm too tired to act interested in his car and I really don't care. I should wash my uniform, but I probably won't. Oh well, I like being dirty.
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"I like being dirty"................
that's ever so interesting (So hott, so steamy).....and remember, you said that, not me.
PS: Why the hell am I reading your blog?!
PSS: get a life mark, holy crap kid
PSSS: ok no talking to oneself either
Why ARE you reading my blog? Aren't you supposed to be working or summat? lol. Oh, and talking to oneself is completely allowed here. I do it all the time...but then again, perhaps that isn't a good thing?
Technically, if I didn't write this comment, you would be talking to yourself right now, though I guess you are in a universal matter addressing the cold, harsh underbelly of the internet itself, sleek, shiny, and metallic in it's nature.
Sorry,it's now 8:00 pm and I have been searching for my slip of paper with my IB whatsit details on so I can check my marks online for about 20mins, just wondering, seeing as when I phoned you you were engaged and perhaps you are online, if maybe I gave my slip of paper to you, check your blog soon, that would be helpful, thx.
I too agree wholeheartedly with Theb, "fat" is an assymptote that the line "mare" can never hope to reach, even though she seems to think that a few cookies square her function, even though they clearly do not.
Oh wow, Mark that was sooooo incredibly IB...HUZZAH! lol.
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