…on, you know, THAT time
i apologize in advance to any of you dudes that are reading my blog.
ACTUALLY, if you’re a dude, i’d advise you to stop reading… like NOW.
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ok, don’t say i didn’t warn you…
i just have to say that i’m in a crappy fucking mood. i’m highly emotional. all i want is ANYTHING a la mode. i feel soooo un-enthuuuuused. i can’t think of anything better than to just talk shit all day… oooh how nice that would be =)
i’m bloated like a mu’fkr, allowing myself to believe that all my ab-work has gone to the crapper because i feel like i’ve added 10 lbs around the waist. i hate pms’ing. much worse than actually being on the p.rod. am i right? or am i right.
don’t bother me with stupidity for the next 1.5 weeks if you know what’s best for you.
on a lighter note. what DOES make my day is listening to while at work or on the train, and YES i DO dance with my headphones on:
- run the show: kat de luna, don omar
- boom boom pow: black eyed peas
- little bit: lykke li, drake (i’ll be purchasing tix to see her in june)
- livin a lie: the dream, rihanna
- beggin: madcon
- zero: yeah yeah yeahs












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