nothing quite like it...
yesterday i completed my move to menomonee falls, wi to live with my aunt shirley and uncle al. last night i came home to an empty house... but wait. they, unlike lame ol' me have a tv.



Everything you can imagine is real -Pablo Picasso
yesterday i completed my move to menomonee falls, wi to live with my aunt shirley and uncle al. last night i came home to an empty house... but wait. they, unlike lame ol' me have a tv.
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ahhh... good old brain rot... nothing like the sweet aroma of decaying cranial matter...
and speaking of decaying cranial matter...
now that you're not my teacher (student teacher, w/e), should i still call you Ms. Griffin? or should i now call you Lisa? or would that be weird? does it even matter?
i think that now tha tyou have officially gradjitated from high school you can call me lisa is you would like to. that's what all my high school teachers said when i was in high school.
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