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To Those in the Know
Sep. 1st, 2007 08:37 pmMy mum saw me. I saw her. And it was hard because...I don't know. Seeing her really hit home that I'm dead. Dead dead dead. Like a big dead thing what dances sometimes. Like those skeletons! I'm getting distracted. I hate being dead sometimes. Usually I don't really care. It's just a thing. But I do right now. Because my mum's here and I have to go. Because Robert can come back and I hurt so leaving should be a good thing but I don't want to go because...mum.
Did you know she walks like 2 miles every day? She's 76 years old and she was wearing pink velvet jogging pants that said 'Hot Stuff' across the arse. There's no one like Lavinia Littleton. And I swear I saw her pinch my Spectre's arse....
Did you know she walks like 2 miles every day? She's 76 years old and she was wearing pink velvet jogging pants that said 'Hot Stuff' across the arse. There's no one like Lavinia Littleton. And I swear I saw her pinch my Spectre's arse....
