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♥ For a Righteous Man Falls Seven Times

Nothing ever came from
A life that was a simple one.
-Flogging Molly


♥ The Fallen Star

Name: Cherry Darling
Birthdate: Nov, 20
School: The Vatican
Ambition: to be loved
Loves: coffee & cigarettes


♥ Dreams

Change someone's life for the better
See the Vatican
Straight A's in school
Get published
Lose 2 sizes & Tone up
Go skydiving


♥ Tagboard

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♥ Past

November 1988
August 2008


♥ Layout

Designer: Lady-Nadya
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Saturday, August 16, 2008

I'm Fucking Royalty ♥ 11:15 AM


Take the title how you please. It can mean two different things.
=D
So I vaccuumed. I still have to fold some laundry and put it away. Butttt I'm lazy after actually doing something. So I decided to do some more scrapbooking, but uhhh, when I sent my pics to the online walmart photo one-hour bullshit, I sent them to Lincoln. FUCK. Thank god I remembered before I got to Clinton. So I re-ordered them for Clinton and now I have to wait another fucking hour. My bad, babe.
So, should I do laundry and finish my dishes? Or should I just hobo it up and lay on the couch and continue my spongebob marathon for the morning? Sad thing is, I really needed to get to Clinton to get Max some doggy food. And I need to do it before Ma gets home. I also need to switch the cars around. Fuckk me running. I parked Ma's car out front though so that switching them would be easier. I just hate starting my car when whats-his-fuck is outside working on the house. Grrr at neighbors.
I thought about picking up Amber and taking her with me, but that would use quite a bit of gas money and I'm almost broke already. Plus, what the fuck is she gonna do while I scrapbook? Lamesauce. So I hate waiting for shit, and I want to go now. Do I take my squeaky fucking car that is bad on gas, has no ac, and is overheating? Or do I take Ma's car without permission even though it gets better gas, has ac, and a louder stereo system? Decisions, decisions.
I'm going to go fold clothes.
Ladel,
Cherry.


The End.