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When I was five, I named my dog after Meeko the racoon. I’m still proud of this.
God told me to skin you alive.
let's trade skins
About the author
“You can't stay in your corner of the Forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.” -- A. A. MilneI'm in love with redheads, russia, disney and classic hollywood movies, david bowie, nature, sweets, asia, lights, streetstyle, and nerd things.
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DON’T RAIN ON MY PARADE - Lea Michele
Don’t tell me not to fly, I simply got to
If someone takes a spill, it’s me and not you!
Who told you you’re allowed to rain on my parade?
I’ll march my band out, I’ll beat my drum
And if I’m fanned out, your turn at bat, sir
At least I didn’t fake it, hat, sir
fyi
i’m not a drinker. i just never needed to be intoxicated to have a good time. i never thought i had to do what everyone else was doing at a party to “party”. i think beer/hard liquor tastes nasty. i think beer pong is for
collegehigh school freshmen. i’m self-conscious when it comes to class; i find those attention-seeking, butt-nekked, loud, drunk girls really, really annoying. honestly, you’re boring if you need alchohol to loosen you up or get into the party mood. just sayin’…
