My soon to be sister in law, the lowest drama person that I've ever met, had to call and ask me what length my hair will be at the end of May.
Why do we do this to ourselves? I'll prolly be the same way when my turn comes.
In the meantime I have to go RSVP for my HAIR, which I find terribly amusing.
(I love you Bethany.)
Why do we do this to ourselves? I'll prolly be the same way when my turn comes.
In the meantime I have to go RSVP for my HAIR, which I find terribly amusing.
(I love you Bethany.)
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