Monday, March 24, 2014

Problem

Ellen thinks I'm tacky and don't matter.. I bet she thinks she's got an overriding demeanor over me.  I cannot see her reading my blog.  Oh, I forget, I could before.  She's weird.  I already am over the fact of what she thinks of my cursing.  She thought I was a nerd.  1950, my dad was born.. so I have glasses.  I don't like her belief that everyone is shit in their will.  I think my will is DIFFERENT!

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