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Tuesday, February 1, 2011

2/1

February. Valentines. Laaaaccccyyyy? Shaaaaay? Whitney Hill.

Oh yes.
Valentines Day. That pagan celebration of loooooooooveeeeeeee.

In ninth grade I gave a valentine to my friend who was a boy in the hopes that he would fall hopelessly in love with me. He gave me this petrified stare and then things were weird. I never knew candy could change a relationship so drastically!

This years valentine of choice is Byakugan! (and a few special ones for some extra-special people *cough*)

Get ready for some intense Valentines proclaiming our friendship!

Scotty. GET THE HELL OUT OF THE MIDDLE OF THE HALLWAY. YOU ARE DISTRACTINGLY TALL. HAYZEUS CREESTOSE YOU ENRAGE MY KIDNEYS. (haha. JUST KIDDING. OR AM I?)

It's flippin' freazing out here.
I'm in a dangerously good mood.
I went see Linda today.

She told me some...awesome stuff.

HEY WHITNEY HILL. I'M SHOUTING AT YOU FROM MY BLOG.
How's that for friendship?

Picture Of The Day:



Seriously,  I think if I somehow *couldn't* be a Christian (which is...impossible?) I would worship these guys. Jackson Publick. Doc Hammer. If I was actually okay with the idea, I would have your babies. Seriously. SERIOUSLY.

2 comments:

  1. AWESOME. I HAVE BEEN SHOUTED AT FROM ACROSS THE BLOG CYBER CANYON.

    I am glad you are in a good mood. SO VERY GLAD.

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