A moment can really turn things around. One minute you are moping around the house because your boyfriend is in New Orleans instead of Shreveport. The next moment you are laughing with your mom and your little brother about how he has to pick up his older siblings when they have had too much to drink. What a good brother. It's going to be a good day. I have apple red finger nails. I have some big, funky hair. And, it's going to be a damn good day.
Me with said finger nails, big hair, and the biggest forehead in the world.
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I heart you and desperately miss your style. I wish you lived next door.
(i'm not really anonymous. i'm sharon)
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