"Well today was a complete waste of make up."

I feel like that sometimes. Does that make me incorrigibly vain? I think I am, sometimes. Other times I just think I'm pretty.

All I know is if I don't get a haircut soon, someone is going to suffer.

Also, becca-ree's graduation ceremony is tonight. I'm looking at spending up to 5 hours in a fancy dress and heels. Man that does not seem like fun. After I told my mom what I would be up to, she asked if I wanted to join her and dad for a night at a lounge.

"Mom! Stoppit! My soul! Your tarnish! BAH!"

My brother got his driving license so... Now we are all doomed to death, or worse, suffering.

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