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Most uncomfortable. Woe.

Went to beach with B. and K. Sand everywhere. Can't swim so sat and watched. They were wet. It was totally hot.

Caught Keats looking at my Georgie. Overcome with rage. No forks to hand, so punched him in the face. Totally wasn't just an excuse to touch him. Pretended not to hear comments about own behind.

Abodiginie accent totally turns me on. Might ask B. to practice one.


Current Location:
italian beach
Current Mood:
frustrated frustrated
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