Take what you want
Steal my pride
Build me up
Or cut me down to size
Shut me out
But I’ll just scream
Im only one voice in a million
But you aint taking that from me
has anyone been dumped yet? no? fuck you.
i fell in love with this song when i watch morning glory which turned out to be pretty memorable considering it was plagiarized devil wears prada. nonetheless, i've loved rachel since mean girls. i'm a sucker for chick flicks, tear jerkers, and comedies. (rush hour anyone? - #3)
my hair's getting butt lengthy. i'm going to need to cut it soon but it took so long to grow it back since i had the rare moment of spontaneity back in march 2010. apparently i was completely ok with the lady chopping off 10 inches of my hair. i'm convinced i was drugged. i would never be ok with that. anyways, i remember back in middle school & high school when i was obsessive about my hair being perfectly combed. and today? i prefer it to look messy. bed hair. sex hair. whichever's your fancy. i don't really bother to comb my hair on most days... unless it's inexplicably afroesque.
slightly embarrassing but pleasantly pleased purchase: Lindsay Lohan 6126 leggings...
olive olivia top/lindsay lohan 6126 leggings/kelsi dagger boots/michael kors bag/lf foxtail
the great wall of chan. the inventory i manage at work. all the on hand jewelry inventory! glorious.
didn't quite care for these noodles. either they didn't take my "mild" into consideration or i'm that much of a pussy.
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crab & cream cheese? yes please.
she's got at least 83cents in her!
happy weekending,
jenny bean
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