yesterday i read harpers bazaar and was feeling super fat, so i vomited repeatedly until i was as bony and unhealthy-looking as those models, and then i went out and whored myself around getting men to buy me expensive things, because my job as a woman is to be a pretty accessory, or perhaps a very expensive pet.
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did you see the chipendale one? i laughed like crazy through that one.
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sigh.
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or maybe i just dreamed it?
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dork. i liked that stuff, i was all pretty, or at least it made me pretty. plus i found an awesome shirt for 8 dollars.
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did this shirt say 'talk nerdy to me'? because that's the one you need.
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no, it was a flowery button down shirt. i am looking for that t-shirt online right nwo
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that one's pretty cute.
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WITHOUT YOUR CONSENT, HOMIE.
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but i want the same mug!
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make it a little penis tho.