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“To travel is to live.” -Hans Christian Andersen

Monday, May 18, 2009 @ 7:14 PM

Here's to my bestest bitch friend ever!
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Okay lah, I'm so sorry for being such a nimcompoop earlier on. Forgive me alright, but you really can't understand my situation now and it's so urghxzs! I think you can get that feeling.

I know you will forgive me cause this post is entirely yours.

&you know you love me. HAHAHA.

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samantha t.
too tall for my own shoes

1993
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