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Celestine
she.
seventeen.
I think that unicorns and jelly beans are lovely. & that keeping creepy crawlies as a pet is not cool.
I like smiles too (:
    Sunday, September 28, 2008
    -speechless
    something just ain't right here. everything is heading the wrong way. i don't like the way we are right now. or maybe it's just how i'm feeling. have you ever imagine life w/o me? cause i did!! omg you wouldn't not want to know how i felt. and i don't hope that it will happen.

    BUT it seems to be happening... no longer are there anymore interest. no more questions about how are things coming along. no more vibes. no more love. no more nothing. no more you.
    5:06 PM ♥