the telephone works both ways

Oh god, how I love to dance. I realized that it is my savior, seriously. Sorry for being random. I have all this creative energy flowing...but I don't know how to get it all out. Well I do, obviously, but I just don't know what to put it to. Seems like all songs are about these days is having sex and killing your home dogs. Ha. Don't ask. Unsure feelings, again. God damn it. I know exactly what it is. I'll admit it, and I'm gonna say this flat out. I'm used to dating ugly guys. Crack myself up. Well not ugly, but not really hot, but you could use the adjective "cute" to describe them. Amanda
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