i can't remember much, but here goes.i was playing cards w/ a few of my friends, one guy in particular is the guy i like. he bets with pins instead of coins.he throws the pins onto the table and they end up going into my arms.i have to pull them all out. then we all leave and go down this staircase.next i start to color my flip flops (the pair i always wear) to make them stick out.some one steals one ant throws it out the window and it falls into the alley way below me.so i go down to look for it and people keep saying it's not mine, but then they see it matches my other on on my foot, so they realize it is mine, but hen some one throws it into a trash can fire.next part, i move into a trailer home with my mom and brother and i go into the bathroom and get excited that there's actually a bathroom there.i fix my make up in a small mirror on the wall next is more pins.this time, the pins end up in my arms again as well.thrown by the same person.it had a sort of horror movie feeling to it
2006-06-14
19:25:03
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andrea p
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