Andres is gonna make me fat. He's always bringing me food. I'm not really complaining about him bringing me food. Like literally, god bless him. But my problem is me getting fat. I look like I'm pregnant but that's not possible. Anywho. He brought a fruity pebbles donut from that one place where you get those donuts and gave me half. It wasn't all that good but hey, food is food. Just kidding. Food is not food. Some things are nasty. How can people even call certain things food. Like Chipotle? That's diarrhea. Nasty. Gross. Kill yourselves. They should close down all Chipotles. Just thinking about it makes me sick but not as sick as how i get when i look at jareds face. Hideous.
omg let me tell you about how sneaky my bestfriend is. just kidding. thats none of your business. its no ones business but mine, hers and her boyfriends.
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