I've been feeling like I'm drinking too much hatorade lately. I blame hanging out with Sharon. Or perhaps it my recent breakup that's making me feel sullen and angsty.
But I fucking hate cutesy cutesy shit. And JC Litas. At least for today, I'd rather eat grass than wear a fuckin sun dress.
If you're with me, throw your middle finger to the air
that's how I roll.
holy shit. the past two blog posts made me laugh so hard I nearly shit my pants.
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