| Sassafras is back! |
[May. 2nd, 2009|04:44 pm] |
 | Guess who's back. Back again. Chloe's back. Tell a friend.
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back,
guess who's back...
Pip pip, old bean. Boom Queen reporting.
I want to say some things, I'd like you to listen, and I don't mind if you reply or not.
I don't have a disease. My mother died when I was little, very little. No sobs and boo hoo, it's just a fact, alright? It's just a fact that something happened in my family, something which shouldn't have happened. Something which meant I grew up with my Aunt and not a mother. I'm trying really hard to write this properly. The fact is, she died. She died. She died. She died. She was raped and she died. Are you following me here? Do you know what that means? Do you get it in your little skulls?
At least two of you, and perhaps that odd woman who knows too much about things does. Me, I, you, me me me me me me me. I am, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not. Will I end up the same way? Will I? | |   
Now for laugh at the cousin time. I like your moves, Sunni. My cousin has an imposter. |
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