13 February 2011

you can call me mercedes

i am slowly falling apart. i even have a fake name (mercedes) so that when i meet new boys people, i don't have to tell them my real name. apparently i make a good mercedes. i don't wash my hair anymore. if i could, i would wear sweats/leggings/shorts and v necks every day. i haven't painted my fingernails in the longest time (and trust me that is abnormal). i think i'm getting more blonde... if that is even possible. nbd.

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