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Thursday, March 06, 2008

Baby, I hate myself for loving you
XX


My thoughts are running all over the place, so don't try to read between the lines even if there is anything between the lines there's nothing between the lines. See I told you.

Hahaaaa, basically this is how it went.
2 Jugs of Vodka Redbull,
2 Tequila Shots,
2 Sex on the beach shots
1 Tequila sunrise

It was a tequila night. It was evil and retarded seriously. Tequila was talking for me throughout the night. Some shit not worth mentioning. But JOANNE's the AWESOMESTTTTTTTTTT company evaaaaaaaaa :D

Tequila's my evil lover, it makes the world go round and round round

Baby you spin me right round
Tequila you spin me right round
It's the bombbbbxxxzzzzzzzzzzzzz

HOHOHOHOOOOOXXZZZSSSSS

Stayyyyyyyyyy, just a little longerrrr
they didnt play luh ! Pootpoot my fav song.

Oh did I mention the dancefloor was so empty that I actually could do ballet ? Hahaha
ok bye. I'm gg to sleep.


ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ . weet.



♥ 3:19 PM