Hair cut. I look like Shelba-Tron again. Like when we first met.
Stepping in my golden stride, it's the pelvic thrust that really drives you insane.
Being my journal, I'm going to say it.
DAMN IM AWESOME.
Whoever says otherwise or holds onto their highschool lies is a CUNT.
So says Shelba-Tron the Awesome.
Sweet Sixteens have never been so sweet. Except maybe last September.. But my baby shall try to top me.
.. she always does.
Pun intended, Lucky-Dahling.
"Because everything we want to do together is everything!"
I know I repeat myself, hun. But it seems life would be an awefully lot worse if I didn't.
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"Spades are hearts with tophats on, silly" -♠
Devious Comments
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+ I swear i'll wake up. +
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