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Well, we meet again. I'm Alexa, but you already know that. However, you might call me Lexi, which is cool. Like me, cool that is. I make my own friendship bracelets like it's my job. But it's not. I work at a seasonal restaurant. I have an iPhone and we all know that makes me superior or something. Oh yeah, I'm like 21 or something like that. I love photography and have a Nikon D60... which I don't use. What more could you want from me? Just read. More than words.
You know you love me, too.
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I just want sympathy in the form of you crawling into my bed
Thursday, October 4, 2007
i think i truly am a sadistic bitch, a dominatrix that's just dying to beat the shit out myself for enjoyment. but that besides, it's been going alright.though, i have a c- in math, i think i have a d in chem and am failing everything else. oh yeah, and one girl has REALLY been getting under my nerves. yeah, her name starts with a "K" but it's actually not who the majority of you would believe it to be. well, now... a lot has happened in my "love" life. yeah it's dried up completely. (okai, i lie.) but i have a new crush, except he's kinda a little bit older then it would be legal, but HEY. whatever. it's just more i find him attractive in the sense that he has long blond hair (just below his shoulders) he has a scruffy not-beard thing, he's taller than me like 5'9'' maybe taller. he has these BEAUTIFUL green/yellow (not really hazel) eyes. and tattoos. he's built and he's just SCRUMPTIOUS. oh yeah AND HE SURFS! excuse me while i drool a little bit. so yeah, the thoughts i have about him. ;] i actually hung out with him, lauren and this girl caitlyn saturday night. it was... interesting to say the least. but the beach part of it was nice. work at the kismet inn is good too. |
Goodbye.
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