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Hi, my name is Ruby
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| Created: 2009-08-12 00:55:56 |
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-.- My sister was 'drinking' whipped cream out of the can just now when I turned around and I yelled "WHAT ARE YOU DOING, FAT KID?"
x3
She's twelve and she's weighs 70lbs. She's not a fat kid. I just yelled it because SHE WAS FREAKING GUZZLING LIQUID FAT. She was like
"Shut the hell up, cow. MUAHAHAHAHA" and polished off the rest of the can. >_>
VELL, I MIGHT HAVE DESERVED. She tried to call the police on me yesterday because I... bounced her head off the table repeatedly like an basketball. Not hard. But enough to p;ss her off.
I was at Chris' today. HE HAS AIR CONDITIONING. @_@
My ghetto apartment has not. :B
And we aren't allowed to have pets, but we kept our cat. She's an illegal immigrant, so to speak.
MY MOTHER WANTS TO GET A GOAT. x__x
We can't have pets in the first place, let alone a HOOVED MAMMAL. Hoofed? Hooved?
MOTTEBAHR.
I apparently have been booted off of every existing 'boat' and now am in a 'lifevest' floating away. |
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