So I don’t know what the heck is wrong with my computer, but apparently it’s not going to let me type while I’m on the internet. So now I’m on Microsoft Works, which totally defeats the purpose if you ask me, but whatever.
I’ve discovered that I really like it when boys make me smile. Uhm…my new “friend” Rocky (AKA Ken) has definitely found a way into my heart. This might have something to do with it:
“Well if we were hanging out right now I would take you outside and explain to you how amazing you are for each individual star in the sky!”
As of now, I’m not getting my hopes up, our “relationship” is strictly….well it’s strictly relaxed at the moment. No complications or anything. Hahah we’ll see how long that lasts, apparently there’s such thing as Karma, and my step dad is waiting for it to bite me in the butt. Yeah, okay, well I think I’ve had my fair share of butt biting to last me a few more years. So Karma, if you’re reading this, please cut me a break…I really like this kid, and I’m so sick of getting hurt.
-Barbie.
Oh yeah, isn’t that the cutest thing?
Almost makes you wanna barf, doesn’t it?
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Don't fall so fast you loose your footing, Swam. But remember, if you do get knocked down, I'll always be there to help you up.
Donnnnt do that. =DDD
I love you!
Doesn't karma know that derrière biting is eew??! :)
Ya don't fall to fast, I second Crystal's input.
And don't forget that certain boy...
not He who must not be named...the other one....
Sierra.
Barton.
uggggggh
I dont knowwwwwwwww
and I'm sure Karma knows that it's yucky.
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