I have vodka, guitar hero, paper and pencils for drawing and writing, and fairy cakes.
What more could I need?
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You're reading this, so you must have too much time on your hands. It's just my lame attempts to communicate with the world, or myself. What I'm trying to communicate, I ain't so sure...
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Lilly Scabette
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December
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- New Year's Eve
- Warum bin ich?Wer?Gibt es alles?
- Anger Management
- Back Home
- Happy/Crappy
- Merry Xmas!
- Christmas Eve
- On Religion:
- Emo kids, eat your hearts out
- Keeping Count
- Scabette's Guide to Xmas Part 2
- Scabette's Guide to Xmas Part 1
- That One Thing Which Sticks in Your Head
- Parties And Pre-Party Parties
- Me Me Me
- Nobody actually gives a fuck.People care. I get th...
- Drunken Slut FTW
- Slightly Aimless
- Haha
- Ultrafail
- Good
- Paranoia
- What kind of twat gets drunk on their own on a Sun...
- Yeah
- Free Sample
- I traded in my heart to buy my soul back from the ...
- Summarised.
- More Sex
- A strange life
- Coincidence Happens to Sluts Too
- Sex
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