So, why did I wake up this morning to find my little brother ransacking my room looking for ibuprofen? I have no idea. All of my things were all over my floor. How did he get in? I have no idea. Why is my life so complicated? If you can answer that question, then I will be your very bestest friend. Oh, and here's a little warning. I have a headache the size of a whale. Please don't make me mad. It'd for your own good.
Talk To You When I Feel Like It,
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