"maybe it's just me."
yeah it's just you.
i love my boyfriend.
i love Lindsey Richardson.
i love the fact that my household is absent of conditioner.
not really.
"just like that?"
ju$$ lykk datt!
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- icecream.
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- i'm with Chris.
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- Reason #65303948 why i'm lame.
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- with a heavy heart.
- faults.
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- keep shinin' like you should.
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