No boyfriend. No goldfish. What a sad, sad life.
I have the sad, sickening feeling that my other goldfish is going to die.
I can't keep anything alive.
No boyfriend. No goldfish. What a sad, sad life.
I've decided I'm going to really learn swing. and become very good. and go do competitions. and win all the time. and become famous. Jake said he'd be my partner so we can both be famous.
No boyfriend. No goldfish. What a sad, sad life.
I miss gravity. So much. I think I really did love him. I'm a stupid head. He doesn't miss me. Not even when I'm famous.
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