35 GIFTS for Valentine's Day & I'm STLL COUNTING. WAIT!
I'm not done yet. It all is made WORSE by the fact that... ALL OF THEM ARE FROM GIRLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT I NEVER KNEW EXISTED.
AM I SOME KIND OF LESBIAN-MAGNET!!!??? I know I have favour bestowed upon me from God but this is a LEETLE BIT MORE than I can handle at the current age I am at!!! I'm not ready to be a victim of lesbian-ism!!!
SOMEONE HELP ME!!!!!
*drowns in a never-ending lake of despair and mental turmoil*
Give me at least 1 from a GUY!!!
I'M A GIRL 4 COL!!! DOESN'T ANYBODY NOTICE!!!!????
*sigh* I'm not a lesbian, and I will never be.
IT.
IS.
WRONG.
WRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (but if u r, DO NOT, I repeat, DO NOT BOTHER MEEEEEEEE!!!)
Anyway, that is all I have 4 all u SADISTS out there. I hope you enjoyed my misery. *sob. sobby-sob-sobs.*
SOBBY-FICATION RUINED ME.
I.L.Y*M*
Alexi










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"If you're gonna be original, you can count on being copied."
~Mike's Hard Lemonade.
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"If you're gonna be original, you can count on being copied."
~Mike's Hard Lemonade.
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My best friend is Jesus.
YOU POOR THING.
OMG.
O-O
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If darkness is bad, why does it hide you?
If Light is good, why does it blind you?
Only those who believe will find the way, those who trepass will suffer their cursed fate.
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My best friend is Jesus.
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If darkness is bad, why does it hide you?
If Light is good, why does it blind you?
Only those who believe will find the way, those who trepass will suffer their cursed fate.
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My best friend is Jesus.
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Don't leave me alone, perceive and color me already;
What words will slip out of your room?
Being confused, falling asleep- Will you tell me about things beyond those?
Only the moon is looking at the sighs lost in the questions of smiles.
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The worst thing that will happen to me is a crush.
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Don't leave me alone, perceive and color me already;
What words will slip out of your room?
Being confused, falling asleep- Will you tell me about things beyond those?
Only the moon is looking at the sighs lost in the questions of smiles.
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