late birthday dinner at the SMASHBURGER.
the burgers are truly smashed.
therefore the stomach is satisfied.
and whoever decided to snip my dobe's birthday balloons off her car before she even got to see them.
you probably have no friends.
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- songs about Lucy.
- HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEGAN!
- why is it still so hot outside.
- good thing i have an unhealthy obsession with movi...
- defeation of the dragon.
- a little black and white beatle loving.
- which is why i have keys hanging from my ceiling.
- when we found male models.
- today is an umbrella day.
- sneak peak.
- harry potter. the boy who lived.
- taken in a photobooth.
- and i love her.
- around 5:00.
- good thing it's friday and we're driving in reverse.
- it's a smashed burger.
- spy TV shows are necessary in one's schedule.
- winter green corduroy.
- on a tuesday.
- let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hi...
- If you don't like the idea of Mr. Bartholowmew hav...
- sweet nothings.
- Desmond says to Molly, girl i like your face.
- behold.
- Happy Birthdate Dobe.
- "In this whole world there is nothing of more val...
- either she's an evil, emotionless, miserable human...
- new slang.
- Keetchums and Magnum.
- "why do i always wanna sock it to ya hard?"
- and it's official.
- peachy keen
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i am he. you are he. you are me. we are all together.
two birds on a wire.
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