psh, please.
you know like 2345787345 people.
i know like, 2.
one of them is my imaginary friend that doesn't even like me anymore.
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i would, but that's a lie.
JKJK,YOU'RE A SEXY COOKIE I COULD EAT YOU ONOMNOMNOM.
lol that sounds weirrrrdddd.
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I KNOW RIIIIGGGGHHHHTTTTT.
LOL I GET ITTTTT.
at first i was like, "wait, wut?"
HAHA YOU SO FUNNAY.
BY THE BY, I CHANGED ACCOUNTS.
FINALLY.
i won't be on this one anymore.
my new one's 'craz3d.'
HMUUUU. ;D
yes, yes he is rather nice.
WILL DO.
OMG IKR. AND THEN WHEN THE TEACHER SAYS TO DO SOMETHING WITH A PARTNER I'M JUST SITTING THERE LIKE "..derp." I NEED TO MAKE MORE FRIENDS.
dude, i think i'm gonna change my account..
I HATE MY USERNAME OMG.
LOLJK, i NEVER share candy.
WE SHOULD EAT RAINBOWS INSTEAD OF GETTING SHOTS.
I. AM. A. GENIUS.
blech, excersize.
i hate blisters.
especially because of shoes that hurt your feet. -_-
MY STOMACH MUSCLES FEEL SORE AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHY.
darn you, stomach muscles.
I DON'T KNOW WHY, BUT I'M SO EXCITED SO 8TH GRADE. OMGOMGOMGOMG. :D
don't ask.
MAYBE, MAYBE NOT.
YAY, I GET EVERYTHING!
i see that.
IT'S A VERY ENJOYABLE SONG.
i only like my doctor because he gives me lollipops before i leave. :D
I HATE NEEDLES.
they just go through your skin like it's nothing.
NO. JUST NO.
WE DESERVE A GRAMMY, AN OSCAR AND EVERY OTHER AWARD OUT THERE.
we would so win against those actors and those scientists trying to cure cancer in rats or something.
i have no idea.
well, it has to be special.
because i have one. *eyebrow raise*
I LOVE THAT SONG.
it took me like 2 years just to get what the point was.
silly meeee.
your writing isn't terrible. you must be talking about me.
but you're very welcome, dexter. ;D
haha, thank you sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much. i hope that went off the page. :D
thanks, you're gorgeous, btw
JENNA BENA FOFANA
i don't know where that came from
BUT HEY HI HELLO
you're seriously perfect
tbh i'd marry you
sorry that was awkward
you know like 2345787345 people.
i know like, 2.
one of them is my imaginary friend that doesn't even like me anymore.
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i would, but that's a lie.
JKJK,YOU'RE A SEXY COOKIE I COULD EAT YOU ONOMNOMNOM.
lol that sounds weirrrrdddd.
-
I KNOW RIIIIGGGGHHHHTTTTT.
LOL I GET ITTTTT.
at first i was like, "wait, wut?"
HAHA YOU SO FUNNAY.
BY THE BY, I CHANGED ACCOUNTS.
FINALLY.
i won't be on this one anymore.
my new one's 'craz3d.'
HMUUUU. ;D
WILL DO.
OMG IKR. AND THEN WHEN THE TEACHER SAYS TO DO SOMETHING WITH A PARTNER I'M JUST SITTING THERE LIKE "..derp." I NEED TO MAKE MORE FRIENDS.
dude, i think i'm gonna change my account..
I HATE MY USERNAME OMG.
i'll give you one.
LOLJK, i NEVER share candy.
WE SHOULD EAT RAINBOWS INSTEAD OF GETTING SHOTS.
I. AM. A. GENIUS.
blech, excersize.
i hate blisters.
especially because of shoes that hurt your feet. -_-
MY STOMACH MUSCLES FEEL SORE AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHY.
darn you, stomach muscles.
I DON'T KNOW WHY, BUT I'M SO EXCITED SO 8TH GRADE. OMGOMGOMGOMG. :D
don't ask.
YAY, I GET EVERYTHING!
i see that.
IT'S A VERY ENJOYABLE SONG.
i only like my doctor because he gives me lollipops before i leave. :D
I HATE NEEDLES.
they just go through your skin like it's nothing.
NO. JUST NO.
we would so win against those actors and those scientists trying to cure cancer in rats or something.
i have no idea.
well, it has to be special.
because i have one. *eyebrow raise*
I LOVE THAT SONG.
it took me like 2 years just to get what the point was.
silly meeee.
your writing isn't terrible. you must be talking about me.
but you're very welcome, dexter. ;D