I am pissed that Danny's friend Jamar got the boot and several of these no-talents, mostly girls with long brown hair whose names I can't be bothered to learn, got a place instead. Danny is the only one worthy of a swoon or memorizing of his name so far.
I hope they have a psychiatrist standing by for that crazy girl who is clearly bi-polar. She's a screeching maniac one minute and a creepy low key manipulator the next. She has a look in her eyes that says, any minute now I could pull out the butcher knife hidden under my big-skirt and kill as many audince members as I can reach. Stab yourself first you nut case!
Love & Kisses,
Mrs. Cynicletary
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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