Gum!
Chewing really loudly. My teeth are hurting now. My tounge is tingling and there's more gum on my shoe. There so many kinds flowing through my mind. 5 4 3 2 1. It's time. I go to the store and pull out a dime. The bubbleishes please. Ya, that's my favorite kind.
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Ashlee23posted on 08/12/2008
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