I'm a loner, because I secretly hate everyone, yaaaahhhh:) Except for those I secretly love, which isn't so secret, 'cause if I actually speak to you, you're in... But high school's over! And I went to Pride yesterday, and met this crazy militant woman, and we sold ice cream, driving a nestle (spawn of satan) bike down the middle of the road in front of the parade, screaming, "Buying our ice cream stops the rain!" and "Buying our ice cream will make you popular!" Twas fun, and then I spent a helluva lotta money at Little Mysteries to satisfy my pagan paraphernalia cravings.
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