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Mozilla, you're a bitch. No not really, you're beautiful, doll. But you were sure a bitch five minutes ago when you deleted a full page of ramblings.
Anyway, the bottom line is that I want to be a CTY camp counselor SO BAD, I'm NOT going to New York this weekend (par-tay?), I LOVE The Royal Tenenbaums, I have attained a very high Fatty StatUS, and...I dunno...then a lot of shit about the difference between sixteen and nineteen. Dunno. Three, I guess.
The rain washed away the four square court. I was surprised by some things. I'm really tired and I was so okay and happy before and I really hate the internet.
In conclusion.
