#109.
I SWEAR TO GOD, I DID NOT GREASE YOU. I SWEAR! I'm just a little bit blind without my glasses, and I had to squint just a little bit to make sure it was you. I'm sorry! But anyway, yeah, it was you, and my, wasn't that just the most awkward three seconds of my life ever, when we locked eyes. God. You know, I remember how I used to miss you, feehhhget. You just look like a douche now, congrats on that, by the way.


+Shoutout to my awesome friend; Amy. This would be her blog.
She's just awesome beyond description. Which is why I won't go into details about how freaking awesome she is, but yeah. One of the best friends you can get. (:



WTF @ OUR CONVERSATION LAST NIGHT. Your super slow ass ten minute crazy replies. But I guess that's okay, you did tell me you were being spammed. So um. Yeah. I can't really hold that against you, ahhahs. Well. Let's just hope tonight is better, okay? KEWL.

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
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