March 2012
February 2012
It is what it is, but it really isn't.: Cheesecakers Anonymous. →
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There once was a girl named Anna.
Who hated it when you paired her name with banana.
People have a weakness for all sorts of stuff.
Without cheesecake, I’m sure she would think life is just rough.
She eats every kind and flavor.
Each and every bite she savors.
Not even the crumbs go to waste.
She picks every bit up, just trying to get one last taste.
I’m sure if there was ever a choice between me or cheesecake.
Cheesecake would definitely be the choice she would make.
However the love we share for each other is a start.
But I’ll never take the place of cheesecake in this addict’s heart.
AHAHAHHAHAHAA<333333333333 I can’t believe you actually did this xD No… no I’m actually not surprised in the slightest. I love you aahahhaha!
One time I saw Building Rome perform and afterwards I got to walk around the mall with the lead singer, but alas,
He was wearing an Obama shirt, my dad saw us together, walked up, and started grilling him on his political beliefs.
Suffice it to say he left after that.
Don’t ask what I’m wearing. I wore a lot of questionable outfits back then.
I wish we said “fancy” in America. As in, “I fancy you.” It’s such a more agreeable term than “I have a crush on you.” What’s a crush? Like, I AM A BOA CONSTRICTOR AND I AM GOING TO IMMOBILIZE YOU WITH MY MISPLACED AND OBSESSIVE AFFECTION. “I fancy you” is like, you’re so shiny and glittery and I just want to put you on a shelf and look at you for a while ‘cause you’re fancy.
