no one can break us; no one can make us;

[rocknload]

Okay, so. It's seven in the morning. We're still up.

... Bryce is approaching delirium. He's shaved one side of his face and won't do the other. Chase had to talk him out of mixing Comet with Draino when we were cleaning the bathroom sinks. I'm getting tired but I'm not sleepy, Audra works nights so this is like afternoon for her.

What are a group of young adults to do at seven on a Friday morning?

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[shinra-pwnsjoo.livejournal.com]

... Brittany. I'm nineteen and I still call my mother "MOMMY."

how sheltered do you think I am.

[rocknload.livejournal.com]

Yeah, me, too.

I don't get what this has to do with anything.