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The blog I wrote yesterday didn't publish.
Or save.
Stupid Blogger.

In a nut shell?:

Hahahaha.
Guess what guys!
I was attacked again.
It gets funnier each time. (:
Didn't you know that about us already?
Honestly, you can't pretend you're so perfect.
I bet you've done it too.
And doesn't it make you a hypocite for getting all pissy about us picking out flaws, if you're picking out ours?
Have fun trying to find someone else to sit with.
Newsflash.
A lot of, if not most, people talk about other people.
Get over it.

That was about it.
And then I laughed some more.

This morning I dreamt that Kayli and I hot wired a car.
And drove it around some neighborhood we didn't know.
Smoked marijuana.
Somehow got the windows busted out of the car.
Took the car back to the house and left it next to the curb.
Then we went and got her a tattoo. (:
It was pretty cool.
Haha.

Ceremony last night?
Pretty boring except that the candles wouldn't light.
At all.
Haha.
Then the geniuses figured it out and lit all of our candles.
Mine burned me.
Stupid hot wax.
Oh well. (:
My skin's really soft there now.

Guess what!
I'm peeling. (:
Haha.
It's kinda gross actually.
I have to keep putting lotion on.
At least I smell like Dream Sickles.
Wow.
"Sickles" dosen't even look right.
But that's what Blogger says it should be.
Oh well.
You know what I mean.

Joshua's gonna be a dick today.
I just know it.
Because I over exaggerated something yesterday.
Can't he tell when I'm lying yet?
Jeez.

Ick.
6:22.
Gotta go.
Hair still looks bad.