It's horrible that my beach day can be ruined by some morning rain and 66 degree temp.
Watch your back Mother N. The wrath of students and a dwindling summer could come back to bite you.
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'Ello World.
This is more of a test really. A new little bundle of quirks in my life. Excuse the spelling. Excuse the grammar. Excuse the abstract tangents I'm so often guilty of. But there's no excuse not to smile, laugh, or cry. I promise I'm as weird as I think I am.
About Me
- Brittany
- United States
- Accents, Accordions, Aesthetics, Apples to Apples, Blueberry Tea, Caroling, Cats, Clock watching, Covers, Excetera, Finger Paint, Freckles, Funny toes, Hamsters, Haunted Houses, Intelligent thought, Interludes, Irony, Lace, Language, Lyrics, Mangos, Panic, Pianos, Play-doh, Portfolios, Rugby, Singing, Suitcases, Sunflowers, Tangents, Thespians, Vanilla, Visual Arts. Je détèste energy drinks, petty arguments, and when your brain elaborates unpleasant scenarios.
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- A Great Thing.
- Julia Nunes.
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- "The best thing one can do when it's raining, is t...
- No one's the killer & No one's the martyr.
- 4-Corner Jars.
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- About the bugs and alphabet.
- Lurvey Durvey.
- Kill Me Romantically?
- My Return.
- Hooray! I'm half way done with my AP literature ju...
- Raw.
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- Daring Bitterness.
- A little insight.
- Can weather have Karma?
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1 comment:
Get Captian P up in this motherfucker, he'd smack that bitch Gaia straight up and show her what-for, y'know what I'm sayin'?
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