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So I'm going to write all about it.
First off, I go to cool concerts. I've seen this broad before,

Her name is M.I.A. Oh and its pronounced M . I . A... not Mia, got it? She's really into stencils and so am I. Thats a form of Grafiti. (I'm sure she was giving me props in the second picture. Yeah she probably was because I'm so awesome.)
Also, I wear Vintage Clothing like all the time.
I'm a party monster! No, not like that (cheap) movie but for REAL. Yah, HOLLA! This one time I even puked all over myself at this rave party!! I took too much GHB. It was fine cause my millions and millions of friends helped me out all night long. Getting wasted all the time is like my thang, yo!
Hot GAY boys like as hot as this one here,
come up to me like all the time just to talk. Most of them now are my best friends. I have like three friends who work in Hair Salons and two in Retail.
I think making out at parties is like the coolest thing. The people have to be hot and well dressed though.
I would make out with these people in a sec. (I bet they would want to.)

I'm not one to brag but once... I had like a problem with Cocain. Yeah, it was fucking glamorous.
heh, bart this entry is like for you. xoxo
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