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Sep 4, 2012

8:25

I found a boy.
He takes all of my crap.
He's a keeper.
I might be seeing him a lot.

"So Carly's found a boyfriend, i see," says the viewer.
No, silly.

I found a boy who takes all of my expired food (because i'm paranoid like that).
Just gave him some 3 day old romaine lettuce and 1 day old milk.

He's like a human trashcan.
Definitely a keeper.
I'm pretty much a recycling genius.
#hippie.

I got hit in the face with a volleyball tonight.
i'm the black guy.
Battle-wound.
Scar in the crevice of my right eye.

Oh and get this, my favorite Cheetah Girls song decided to SKIP on my c.d
all of the other LAME Cheetah Girls songs were fine.
Like ironic or what?

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