Pure sleaze: Archive

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Dec 31st

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Dec 31st

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Guess I must be bipolar

I was fine until I read your stupid message. How’s that for mood swings, mom?

Dec 31st

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Dec 31st

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I want to kiss you so badly. To feel your lips on my own would make my knees turn to jelly and my heart leap to my throat. I think about this more than I’d like to admit, and I think you’re absolutely marvelous. But you don’t want that, and I’ll control myself. I want to smoke joints on my porch and take bong rips. I miss marijuana so much. I think about how good it tastes...

Dec 30th

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Dec 30th

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Dec 29th

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Dec 29th

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Dec 29th

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Dec 28th

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Dec 27th

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So we got a new cat. Her name is Funny Gray Cat (we didn’t pick that name). She was going to be taken to animal control and killed, so Morgan decided to bring her home. She’s fat and has a snaggletooth and the loudest fucking meow I’ve ever heard. We have to keep her in a cat box because that’s how she’s lived her whole life. Molly hates her. I’m indifferent....

Dec 27th

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Dec 27th

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Dec 27th

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Dec 27th

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Dec 26th

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They're going to be here in a few days →

I’m so excited about these boots. There are no words.

Dec 25th

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Dec 25th

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Note to self: You’re going to make serious changes. You’re going to regain your confidence and feel marvelous. You will do whatever the fuck it takes. I’m sick of you standing in front of the mirror and hating yourself. You are not sixteen anymore, stop ripping yourself to shreds. You know better than that.

Dec 24th

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Dec 24th

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Dec 24th

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Dec 24th

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"You think graffiti is ugly? Gigantic posters of...

Dec 24th

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Dec 24th

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To all the dirty, skinny boys who don’t give a fuck- Give yo girl a holla. but really, there has been a severe lack of available & adorable men in my life. ugh.

Dec 24th

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Dec 22nd

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Dec 22nd

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I need to get out of the city so badly. I feel empty empty empty. Thank god I’ll be hitting the road with Morgan in four hours. I’m fully prepared to chug red bulls, chain smoke and sing Katy Perry songs a Capella (Crystal Chandelier is radio-less). Until then I think I’ll paint my nails and go steal Morgzie’s copy of The Stranger. Can’t wait for Mom food and Bosco....

Dec 22nd

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