Horror Stories

I'm tireddddddddddddddddddddd...and we have a new seating charttttttttttttttt and I don't wanna sit hereeeeeeeeeeeee. Okay enough with the whining. But I feel that whining will be in overabundance in this entry. So click to another one now. Now! Haha. Well an upside to life is that my mom's going to let me go to a beach cabin after prom. Maybe, if there's a chaperone... a chaperone! By the looks of my inebriation last Saturday night, chaperones will not be allowed and if they are, then fuck me... Lindsay's mom will be joining in on the alcohol also. My mom really is lenient with me sometimes...but she still doesn't want me going to prom with a black guy. I hate that. Why can't I ask someone and have everyone okay with it? He's black, I'm mexican... it'd be biracial if I went with a white guy anyway. That's what my mom has always fucking said. hey everyone! this is stephanie!! yay!! yeah so my weekend was C*R*A*Z*Y. but im shure my life u dont wanna hear about so im just gunna say i love you! and i love my jeffypoo! bye everyone!! Me and Steph are trading horror stories from Saturday night. I'll see you kiddies later.
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