My blog is like that game I played in preschool where you reach in the bag and you get to guess what you're holding. I never fucking won that game. Was that even a normal game or was it because I grew up on the east side?
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Oh my geezus, especially the pizza rolls which always made me really sad and just the other day, I had a belt loop get...
Zits; I burned my food and there’s still ice in the middle; Your hair getting caught in the chair; Your needle threader...
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