the ends of my sleeves
during middle school, owning a white sweater was the “in” thing to do, and i did not have a white sweater. so of course i begged my mom to purchase me a beautiful off-white sweater of future bliss&happiness, and then she replied by telling me to try not to buy any article of clothing that was just the color white.
i retaliated her offensive comment by not talking to her for the rest of the day. of course at the time i didn’t understand that what she just told me was not to crush my dreams of becoming the most popular person in middle school, but practical advice for me since i am the world’s most dirtiest and careless person when it comes to clothes.
as i look at the sleeve ends of my dark pink hollister sweater, i can only imagine the disaster that would have taken place if my mom allowed me to buy a white sweater….at the very least, it would have turned gray.
but what i wonder is, how in the heck do the sleeves of my sweaters/jackets get so much dirtier compared to the rest of the outwear as a whole??!! it’s crazy i tell you…
so if you ever see me with rolled up sleeves, you probably know why… :/ 
bytheway, my right foot hurts, as if i kicked a metal door the previous day. but i like to walk around places real slow so i guess in a way, it’s alright…
that’s my exfiance. we had to break off the engagement when he turned ugly by the 2nd movie and no longer had slicked back hair…but i will always remember the great memories we had together.
bahahahahhahaa
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so i was busy stal… checking out your new facebook picture when i saw you had a wordpress site. i came on here just to tell you how much i hate wordpress. i don’t hate you though so don’t worry!
i was also caught up with the first sentence.. middle school.. that was like, 2 years ago for you huh? haha jk.. i’m old.. don’t make me cry again! ok have a nice day joy.