Spilt Guts

by Brittani Ray   Nov 21, 2006


You are the most ballsyiest person ever, Brittani, and that\'s all that matters...When I gutted that Pumpkin, I gutted myself. I\'ve got no more guts....You\'re strong, You\'ve got balls!....I wish I didn\'t do it....I\'m really sorry, I feel soo guilty now....You should, but then you shouldn\'t. I baked myself into this situation, and it\'s too hard to clean up the mess....I\'ve got a feeling...If only those feelings actually were true...I didn\'t really ask him out, though...Jack?! Hi Jack?!! How are you, Jack?!?!...I really like him though, he\'s....Acting Immaturely....I feel like a wilted rose...You\'re being so Dramatic...I\'m being serious, I\'m just using my dramatic voice...Any normal guy would like a cute girlfriend, you just don\'t fit into that equation...Cute Couple!..Cute Couple!!!....Ruined it....Sit \'em again, Sit \'em again, Harder Harder!....Valentines Day is the worst Holiday ever.\"

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