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she's not as pretty as canada - let's protect the plastic.
09.28.2003 | 6:03 a.m.

remember, dear child, that even when you whisper to the smallest little tiny bug in the middle of a dark forest, there is an ear who can hear it.

and she might hear it over and over and not be able to sleep.

it really hurts to be that girl.

if i lose 'major points' with superficial, prepubescent raleigh boys, i honestly don't mind. it's just who said it and why.

maybe she is fake, but i am not.

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