Write anymore.
Mostly because everything I have wanted to write lately is rude, mean, degrading, horrible, ruthless, or just plain lame.
I want to start again.
There is one problem, I have no good inspiration.
Maybe the upcoming new year will bring some.
2 comments:
You can write about your pretty cousin.
(haha).
The neighbors with the dog.
Your hatred.
Our dinner party.
Santa Clause.
The North Pole.
All the things in your room.
Hoe.
Mega Babe Disaster.
Dreams dying.
Starting fresh.
Your favorite colors of Mac Makeup.
(Remember when A-dumb did this to you? Hahah <3)
haha I love you so much!!
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