mercoledì, marzo 3

seth cohen = man of my dreams.

i just watched the opening minutes of the oc (cue doug cringing) and he just talked freeways... 91 to the 71....

::melts::

anyways, my room is clean. both sides. i know, its unbelieveable.

i register for classes on monday, the last posible day. royally screwed i am. i dont know what to take. suggestions? they're all welcome.

dried mangoes = the new diablo incarnado.

mastercard commercial... new worn in jeans. new vinatge shirt. heehee. i love that oxymoron

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