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6.23.01
1.08pm
im starting a new list... a list of words kerry cant say.. so far we have: strategically...
said "strah-teh-JET-ick-ly"
shes so funny. i love her. so.. i didnt see mikey yesterday.. big surprise.. but yesterday did include many fun times. like... kerry. failed skateboarding attempts. ralphie. tofu. flipper. drums. bass. our death metal band "flaming raccoon fetuses". burping lyrics. testing reflexes. talks. your mother. waiting for phone calls. walks. job searches. death threats. megan. bickfords. 666=the number of the beast. the arctic. henrys sweater. long duck dong. freestyling fun. im gonna be a rapper. hitting a car. running away. wearing megans skirts. having the emo and rap worlds collide. i could do it. eating. more walking. pretty lights. boys=the devil. cold. then warm. then tired. then sleep. then. more sleep. um. yeah. i was talking to lauren. then she ditched me. sigh. so. ive been so hooked on aimees journal. and i dont know why. its not wonderfully interesting, but im strangely fascinated. some aspects of her are so me. then, some arent. i dont know. its so weird. im so weird. maybe i should email her and tell her this. i kind of feel like i should. i think maybe i will. um. yes. i think i will. i think i need to dye my hair red. i am not digging this almost blonde thing. but. im afraid my hairs gonna fall out. and that would not be wonderful. so maybe i will wait. whatever i dont know. im going far far away now. peace. love michelle. .. they all him flipper.. flipper..
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