I don't have no answers I don't have no clue. I'm turning round and tumbling down and fading out of view - The Unintended
Why hello inquisitive visitor. Were you hoping to find out something about me? What I was up to? What is on my mind? Maybe a funny anecdote? You could call me, or drop by my place and see if I want to hang out. Send an e-mail or even a letter. Wouldn't that be lovely? Maybe I'll take my own advice and drop by and visit you or get your number and give you a call. Might be nicer than this silly internet thing.
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*BEEP*...hi..uh... this is jen...uh..like,..oh fuck..i forgot what i was going to say... uh ok, let's try this again... uhh this is jen... just wanted to say...uh that we're totally like gonna fucking brutilze the dancefloor...*BEEP*
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