3.9.09

No 1. will.

HOLLAAAAA! Wuts cookin', good lookin'?

I have to quit typing in caps and shizzs. I've been pretty much high plus minor emotional sessions. Typical Aisyah. The trial's aftermaths are.. indescribable. I gotta buckle up now before I die instantly or... (inserts some yawns)

OKAAAAY. DAH BOSAN. BYE.

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