I don't understand how I'm invisible until I'm not allowed to be visible. Not that I've put too much though into it, but it seems that now that I'm happily taken by someone, everyone now seems to notice me. Weird, eh?
Cash Cash is going to be on MTV; holy shit.
Today was alright, if anyone cares. I'm on the phone with Fawn and she's blaming her cat on eating her Sims. I can't wait until Saturday, it's been confirmed, I'm so excited.
(Fawn is now whining in a pitch that dogs can only hear. And when she reads this, I'd just like to say that I love her. BELIEVE IN THE YES.)
My computer has demons; "Umbrella" was playing at chipmunk speed, although the timer proved other wise. .... freaky, yeah?
au revoir.
P.S. I'm not a whore, but I make money selling my services.
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): Why won't you tell me what happens Saturday? Or maybe you did and I can't remember. o_o
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