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There’s just some things that come along and leave me speechless. For instance, Mr. Gandy: Like that Parker Hurley even exists: And that my sister felt this way: Her Little Sister All three of the above make my eyes leak with love. You suck. image/image
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I know the whole “everyone deals with death in different ways” adage is true, and I trust it. I just don’t know how to deal with my daughter’s way of dealing with death. Luckily, I didn’t have to experience death in my life as a kid. As an adult, I’ve (expectedly) lost grandparents, (not expectedly) [...]
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Lock up your daughters and put the fear of castration in your sons. Save them from being broken like I was. Yesterday was a revelation of sorts, even if it was jut a revelation in my own mind. I was manipulated, and I let it happen. Yes, I was only a teenager, but I still [...]
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I’m just a small-town, simple girl living in an un-lonely world. Because fat bottomed-girls make the rockin’ world go ’round. And playa please, I’m the macaroni with the cheese. Basically what I’m saying: Today is my birthday. When asked by Patrick what I wanted, I said I wanted an iPhone 5, an iPad or an [...]
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