| READ THIS BITCHES. |
[11 Oct 2004|10:34pm] |
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made new LJ.
got bored with this username. i think i'll use them both. but i'm really, really, really lazy.
so add me first, and comment to let me know, then i'll add you. pretty please?
thankssssssssssssss, all of you that know you love me. pshhhhhhh.
no climbing on outside of play structure!
^yes thats a link, morons ^
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| ALL MY PROBLEMS HAVE A SOURCE. |
[01 Oct 2004|09:46pm] |
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the number 12 looks like you |
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this is public for a reason.
wow. ok i know i over-update and stuff, but this is very important. i have just traced back every single psychological problem i've ever had, and probably ever will have, to one thing that happened in kindergarten.
you see, we had these 2 bathroom/toilet stall thingys in the classroom, and we lined up after lunch to use them everyday. well, there was this one girl who just didn't like me at all. i think her name was brittney, but i dunno, whatever. anyway i got to be first in line for the bathrooms after lunch one day, and this just did not float her boat at all, so since she was in the line after me she decided to be really mean.
SHE OPENED THE DOOR WHILE I WAS PEEING AND THE WHOLE CLASS SAW ME.
yeah, thats why i'm so strange/stupid/screwed up/confusing/anything else thats wrong with me.
she is what made me who i am today. hmm, then maybe i should thank her.
thank you, brittney. you screwed me up real bad, but i wouldn't be megan without the damaged parts!
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