mr romantic, my boyfriend and the car

Listening to: lacuna coil
Feeling: gross
well lets start with the mr romantic part of the tittle, mr romantic aka james, have to love him, after i got offline yesturday i called james, i talked to him about some bullshit stuff for a couple of minutes then he commented on my tone of voice and asked what was wrong, i told him and stuff and then a few minutes later i burst into tears, "casey we are so much alike you know, you didnt cry about being broken up with, you cried about something completely stupid and not worth worrying about, like me and my gameboy." moms stupid cat got his stupid ass locked in my room and shit on my bed, i have to do the bedding still but i took all the stuff off of the bed and threw it in the laundry, stupid stupid stupid. well anyways on to my boyfriend, lawrence and i are back together, um thats about all on that subject.. moms car was returned to a car place in shakopee(ages away from here but whatever, hour and something minute drive i think) lifes mildly fasinating
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courage, camille
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