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I'm a freakin american! An adorable one at that! Oh...and I'm going to nursing school.
I enjoy long walks on candlelight and snuggling in slums while listening to the romantic crooning of the deftones.
I'm also scared of getting shots, of all the ironic things!
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I'm a freakin american! An adorable one at that! Oh...and I'm going to nursing school.
I enjoy long walks on candlelight and snuggling in slums while listening to the romantic crooning of the deftones.
I'm also scared of getting shots, of all the ironic things!
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I was going to the ABC store
the local liquor store, for those that aren't familiar.
Anyways...it was kinda, really, well...very ghetto with bars on the windows and guns for the cash register people. I couldn't even browse...had to walk up to the desk and request my drinks of choice. No matter, I ended up with a huge bag, and I'm quite a little person...height wise...cute none the less and quite tangential.
Some rather questionable looking thugs were outside and tried to "Holla" at me. One asked, "hey, girl, whatchoo got in the bag?" to which I coldly replied "a bad habit, thank you very much!"
They shut up rather promptly to my utter delight.
(Fri 30th Apr 2004, 1:37, More)
I was going to the ABC store
the local liquor store, for those that aren't familiar.
Anyways...it was kinda, really, well...very ghetto with bars on the windows and guns for the cash register people. I couldn't even browse...had to walk up to the desk and request my drinks of choice. No matter, I ended up with a huge bag, and I'm quite a little person...height wise...cute none the less and quite tangential.
Some rather questionable looking thugs were outside and tried to "Holla" at me. One asked, "hey, girl, whatchoo got in the bag?" to which I coldly replied "a bad habit, thank you very much!"
They shut up rather promptly to my utter delight.
(Fri 30th Apr 2004, 1:37, More)