I need thirty seats. the most i can get it 14. let's get the smallest graduation location possible. people are playing dirty. chances are low.
Monday, April 5, 2010
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Mony Mae is my great-grandmother, and I'm standing in her shadow trying to carve it into pavement, I want her to live forever.
Posted by Brookeworm at 7:56 AM
Labels: G R A D U A T I O N I N G
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take a flamethrower.
someone else knows of the wonder that is cornifying. how pleasant.
I learned to corn from Blair. Primrosemarie.
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