December 2011
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November 2011
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So I finally talked to the cute guy in my 7th hour. Oddly enough, it was about chicken and waffles with grape kool-aid and how awesome it tastes.
A short-lived conversation, with little importance, but it at least lets me know he’s a little more approachable. I mean, all he does is non-stop talks to the guy who sits in front of him.
I’m bad with flirting, I really am. I also like...
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That awkward moment when your dad walks in your room to say good night and you’re on your Tumblr dash and it’s showing a pornographic picture.
“Good night Dad”
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