That's All.
Nothing of import.
[You happy now, Avery?]
Nothing of import.
[You happy now, Avery?]
09, Baby
A day of high highs and low lows.
Disappointment.
Ecstacy.
Grad sweaters!
Dance - alright.
Walked with Mia, Sarah, Kim and Chloe.
In then you're out, up then you're down...
I'm not comfortable...
Vodka doesn't smell, does it?
Kim: When my mom said she'd fuck my mom in a New York minute it was kind of weird.
Not Kim: ...what?!
Kim: I didn't get that right, did I.
On a scale of one to ten, you have so many drugs in there.
I live with my brother, what do you expect?
I have too many memories for that Couche-Tard.
Sex voice.
A day of high highs and low lows.
Disappointment.
Ecstacy.
Grad sweaters!
Dance - alright.
Walked with Mia, Sarah, Kim and Chloe.
In then you're out, up then you're down...
I'm not comfortable...
Vodka doesn't smell, does it?
Kim: When my mom said she'd fuck my mom in a New York minute it was kind of weird.
Not Kim: ...what?!
Kim: I didn't get that right, did I.
On a scale of one to ten, you have so many drugs in there.
I live with my brother, what do you expect?
I have too many memories for that Couche-Tard.
Sex voice.
Death? Not A Chance.
After school rehearsal - amazingness.
SO good.
SUCH a good mood.
:D
Mrs. Sherwood: The word for today is tyranny.
Ryan: What the fuck does that mean?
Sherwood: A government in which...
Ryan: Oh.
Gift paper... present wrap... wrapping paper!
After school rehearsal - amazingness.
SO good.
SUCH a good mood.
:D
Mrs. Sherwood: The word for today is tyranny.
Ryan: What the fuck does that mean?
Sherwood: A government in which...
Ryan: Oh.
Gift paper... present wrap... wrapping paper!
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