Sunday, July 5, 2009

Dear July 21, I hate you. Just seeing the date makes me sick. Drinking that vile poison is the most stupid thing ever. I want to burn U. Suck it. Love-Rachel

2 comments:

  1. I'm so sad you hate July 21. That's my birthday. But you do have a good reason too.

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  2. Dear Sariah, Happy late birthday. I KNOW your day was better than mine. But mine wasn't too bad.

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