Really, I am.
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For some odd reason, people in Japan think I’m a bitch. Well, not really. http://image.baidu.com classifies me as a bitch, but that’s my own doing. If you look to the right —–>, you’ll see the words “it’s holly, bitch”, which link to pictures of [...]
I love (and by love, I mean absolutely hate) working with people that love pointing out your mistakes or love finding something wrong with what you’ve done. Sometimes, I’ll admit, these people have caught my mistakes, and I’m thankful that they were pointed out to me. Sometimes, people just wanna tell you that you fucked [...]
I forgot to blog about this.
My sister and I went to Panera Bread for lunch one day, and I got the Fuji Apple Chicken Salad, which, btw, is a WASTE OF FUCKING TIME considering is has more fat and calories than half the shit on the menu. Whatev.
Anywho…
I finished about half of my salad [...]
I’d like to thank Kelly for reminding just how fuckin’ dope “The Love Below” portion of the Outkast CD is.
Forever and ever, Ahhhmen, I’m sorry… Ahhhhlady.
Last night at the House of Blues was fantastical. Scrumtralescent, if you will. Why, you ask? Because of the fine ass man on the left of this text, that’s why. It was a great show. Never in my life will standing for 5 hours straight be so worth it than to see [...]
Why I love Tater:
::justin disconnected::
::justin connected::
holly: every time you disconnect I die a little inside. lol
justin: lol, shut up
holly: lololol
justin: reminds me of some line on jerry macguire
justin: can’t think of it exactly right now
holly: lol did i tell you what i had for dinner last night?
justin: balls
justin: meatballs
justin: i think you have a facination [...]
