I was high for a few seconds just now. Till I smell macaroni. And I miss L. WJ ish an airse. Hee.
When I asked bout facial, everyone said pain. No one said anything bout it being mfgoddamnbloodyhell pain. My face is swollen. Call me pig head. My mom was surprisingly generous. With herself, of course. I now have to apply 4 layers of stuff onto my face twice a day. Yay.
I have funny things to share but I'm so lazy. Amath time. Hulahoop time. Shake shake, shake shake shake it. Shake shake!