laurenrocks's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- don't want to meet your momma, just want to make you cumma did i mention that i'm sick? mark called me as i was about to leave work tonight. i left early since i was sick as fuck and was in desperate need of some sleep, but he caught me before i left. he was all "i'm sorry you're sick baby, go home and get some rest, i miss you, i love you." i want to see him tomorrow- i have thought about going to his store, but i don't want to bother him while he's at work. his job is important to him, and i don't want to be a distraction while he's working. but what if i want to buy a cd or something at HIS store? granted, there's one a lot closer to my house and he knows that... eh. my hair is looking awesome lately. i will never get a haircut again. OH! i have a favour to ask of you, my fine and selective readers. i am in desperate need of some new music. please tell me about your favourite albums and/or bands you think i'd be into. they don't have to be new bands or new albums, but new to me. thanks!! 2:32 a.m. - 11.19.03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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