Except it kind of blows. And sometimes people getz mad at meh.
Hm... what can I do to make myself feel better?
...Maybe I'll just play the ukulele until I come up with something.
By the way, I'm not shirtless. It's a pink tank but it's way small and my hair is way big.
Once I was a cute little whipper snapper, with bangs, and I looked like this:
Now that my bangs have grown out, I look like this:
Now that my bangs have grown out, I look like this:
(that's my grandma! She looks pretty good for an old broad, right? I think we look kind of similar)
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