this morning's fight
i got into a fight with my iron.
and the iron won.
and the iron won.
Labels: it's not a bad thing that my skirt is a wrinkled mess right?
posted by vixen @ 7:27 PM
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- Name: vixen
- Location: adams morgan, washington, d.c., United States
Don’t pretend, I think you know I’m damn precious. And hell yeah, I’m the motherfucking princess.
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2 Comments:
At June 28, 2007 5:11 AM,
Anonymous said…
I feel your pain. My battle with the 7-11 door left me with a sweet shiner. And I didn't even hit my eye?!?!
It's fun making up stories on the bus each morning about how I got it.
At June 28, 2007 2:43 PM,
vixen said…
that was a bump! luckily you have all that hair and huge sunglasses to hide it.
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