they pulled my hair at charm school.
they
stole my guestbook during
rolecall.
dear jjc, regrets are useless! + november 14. __2002 = 11:16 p.m.
dear charm school, i hate you & all the bad ideas you've given me over the yrs. xoxxoxsnarlspittttxoxoxxo me ew mew, (maybe it's the weather, or somethin' like that, but mama, you been on my mind. _bob dylan )
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