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This probably happened
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Even the bad things come to an end.
Sunshine, lollypops, rainbows and- oh, sod it.
Whups.
I'm not actually here. No. Really.
I made a video of it. It was that bad.
Because TV is an absolute mirror of reality.
So, what does a teenager who doesn't go to school ...
My shiny new meds are making me high.
Afterthought.
So, this is home.
Out of order.
Colour me ink.
The day the tigers- I mean, the cake, broke free.
We've got a Klingon captain!
Arty B makes everything better.
I tried caring once. Then I stopped trying. The end.
Not even my teefs know where they stand on this on...
"Alright, everyone. Look angry."
I'm sorry. I'm tired. Look! Zzzzzzz...
Miss Soft Touch
My friends are the spawn of awesome.
Eat my shorts.
Know your enemy. Or something.
No words. Just wisdom.
What would have made this trip better? If I hadn't...
The one where I probably end up homeless.
Odds bodkins
A confession.
The calm before the storm.
Ode to my mamma. Who is not fat.
It's beginning to smell a lot like Mar-arch...
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Monday, 8 March 2010
No words. Just wisdom.
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