January 2010
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Come on Tuesday. !
Tomorrow’s my last full day of having a metal mouth. I’m loving the thought.(:
:P
Started the new year getting drunk & blowing chunks of food & vodka out of my mouth. Even when I just think about those nasty shots it makes me wanna throw up. I’m grateful to have a boyfriend that holds my hair back and even ties it back into a crappy pony tail. (; Hah. Idk which night was worse (either Sean’s house or this one) but it’s definitely a runner up. I learned...