I got even more flowers.... and yooooou didn't. Damn, I'm one smokin' hot chic, with a house that is going to smell like a funeral home if this pace keeps up. I may be old, but I'm not dead - don't get confused ppl.
I'm quite plumped up from lunch. Mmm, peanut butter pie. How the heck am I suppose to be a glutton at the Outback tonight?
"So, instead you'll taste my pain. -Marilyn Manson"
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