Plastic Kelly

It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.

2005-05-03

Oy
I am so screwed. Nat and my mother are over at the apartment unpacking as I type. Do I really want to go home? ... Wish me luck.
Posted by zhsy00001 at Tuesday, May 03, 2005

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