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Today is 8-15 which are two of the six numbers of doom which means tomorrow the APOCOLYPSE WILL ENSUE. That is Darth Vader and not me in a Vader mask so keep the accusations to yoself. Hallelujah hallelujah.

You KNOW, it is not that hard to spell hallelujah. Or pregnant. Or necessary. Or your. Or the. Or what. Or nailpolish. Or supercalifragilisticexpialadocious. Or suoicodalaipxecitsiligarfilacrepus, but I'll let that slide by if you're nice enough.

My dad tends to scream at us and try to negate his meanness with buying us stuff which generally works. I wish he'd do it more. I need clothes and food and feet. Ew, I hate feet. DON'T GIVE ME YOUR FEET, you nasty wench!

A self-respecting wench.

HA!