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19 I wander. I write. When I see something I take a picture of it. I have too much energy not to dance. I am too loud not to sing. Makeup and fashion are my kryptonite. Vogue and Nylon are my tombs of fortitude. I am such a fan girl for the following: Veronica Mars, Glee, Criminal Minds, Scott Pilgrim V.s. The World. I talk way too much, and probably divulge way too much information, but its okay, because one day someone is going to read my blog and when they get to the end they'll simply say she's amazing. Follow ~*ThE MaD hAtTeR*~ Gabbii Elizabeth

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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
the stories that happened yesterday

  Rain sucks. It sucks with a passion. It falls from the sky and it doesn't even care what it lands on. Me, my bike, my phone, My mp3 player, it is non-discriminaatory, and I find that really fucking sucks! Even though I was all bundled into my rainjacket, the hood was heavy and whatever wasn't caught by it, dripped onto my bang, making it really hard to see, I'm surprised I didn't crash, I was actually very proud of myself, I made it all the way to Rapid Run, and the light of civilization! Yayay! It only took me an half an hour, and it was raining and I walked up and down the hills. So if I actually ride my bike to the places I wanna go, it won't take nearly that long.  I have to look for a bike basket, because those bags on the handle bar thing, just is not cutting it lol.
   Created a new flyer, but the prices are different so I had to make a completely new one! :(! Plus, no one has fucking fixed that printer on the 6th floor! It's been broken since I left for spring break. So now, I have to walk all the way to the ground floor to grab things that I print out. I've added new photos to my wall, the section that I left for the influential women is almost full! EMU's disturbed by my shirtless Daniel Radcliffe PHoto! LOL I don't know why, but I think the whole thing is freaking hilarious! Speaking of hilarious, I miss Parker, I don't know where he went for Spring Break, and I haven't added him on Facebook on the account of I don't know his last name.
Dueces,
Strawb3rri3



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Tuesday, March 16, 2010
the stories that happened yesterday

  Hey guys this is going to be really short and exhibit A in a genre that I'm going to call Dicks! I was hanging out with Bridget the other day, during spring break and we came onto the topic of my blog, and she told me that she enjoys reading it, because I have a habit of going off on people. Which is apparently a habit I had not idea that I possessed. But today, I bring it full fucking force, and only one boy, I can't call him a man, I don't care if he has a dick, a college education and a car! will be within striking distance.
  So, I'd been talking to this guy for a reallly long time. We'd done the usual things, and I wanted to take it to the next level. I did, I thought I was ready to be with him, and when I let him know, he simply said that and I quote "I'm not looking for a girlfriend at the moment. I enjoy just chilling with you but I'm not interested in anything more than that." But apparently, he just wasn't interested in me. Because today, he has a girlfriend, as of 6 fucking minutes ago.
  When I saw it, I thought, hmm, it's got to be a mistake, him and his girl? He doesn't have a girl, He didn't want a girl, but apparently, he just didn't want me, and this is what makes him a little boy, If you didn't want me, you could have just let me know straight up, I'm not a little girl, I can handle the fucking truth, what I can't handle is lying to me and going behind my back with it. Be a fucking man, and grow some fucking balls! She must like sissy men, good for her, she fucking found one.

MotherFucking Dueces,
Dedicated to the pansiest man I have ever met,
Strawb3rri3

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