3.07.2007

still not sure what sleep is. or having a working phone is, either.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

fuck.

flaunt is tomorrow night, pictures are being finished tonight, please stop leaving voicemails - i can't understand half of them and my phone doesn't like most of you therefore i never get the messages until two days after they were left.

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