i need a hair treatment, how does that work? my precious ends are dry and frizzly and i don’t want to cut them.
i just fucked up my knee jumping onto the bed THE BED to take these pictures you better enjoy them something awful cos my knee is sore and throbbing HOLY OLDNESS. as you can see the comforter is sans duvet cover. party.
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in other news i am happy to report that finally someone has jumped on my poetry slams = single forevs. graffiti bandwagon:
too long to fit in one shot and the quality is bad cos i had to fuck with the whatever you don’t care i shouldn’t have written my second musing in the shadow of the stall door, live and learn. anyway, haha.
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wow alec, harsh. your daughter should make herself more flexible to work around your schedule you are totally in the right. i mean, she’s eleven, time to be responsible, eh? i tip my glass to you alec and your parenting skills.
