Ryan "the living god," has finally joined me for a concert. Bueno.
I am honestly shocked it didn't happen sooner.
"excuse me, I'm gonna cross over."
"Eat life to its fullest!"
We're monsters!
They should live, love, laugh, cluck and fuck! but we are stealin its best years for Shaq-sized Flavor!!!
I understand the Julie appeal. Wow, oh wow.
Ryan is good people. He deserves a good show.
Julie is putting the "moody" in the Moody Center. AGh! Inject this angst into my veins.
I am wearing my medium Justice shirt, black vegan fingerless gloves, and Tripp pants. Again, I feel comfortable with my body and how I look.
Am I okay?
Cereza where are you? Who's your friend? Will we be friends?
That remains to be seen.
We are in the dark, no one can see ypu, STOP DOING YOUR FUCKING MAKEUP
Gotta Ca (the show starts and this thought remains unfinished and forgotten ): ),
This was everything.
What a time to be alive. To move, to love, to witness, and be a part of the wonder.
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Anyone could be Cereza.
(redacted)
Jackie
Life changing Waffle. I wish I could share this waffle with everyone.
Bengerman nethanyu would probably shoot himself in the head after trying this waffle after (redacted)
Ryan is good at taking pictures of me. How does he do it?
Suki Waterhouse follows me wherever I go.
An exercise of free will