You Smile, I Smile.

1. photo post  Sun, Sep. 11, 2011
   

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2. text post  Sat, Jul. 30, 2011

   July 30 <3

3. text post  Sat, Jun. 18, 2011

   When no one is replying to your texts, and shit is really important.

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   iminmyzone:

   

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4. photo post  Sat, Jun. 18, 2011
   

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   mermaidmachine:

   hahahhaxD

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5. text post  Fri, Jun. 17, 2011

   Reasons why I hate Facebook

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   immaswagette:

   Loveydovey couples post on each others wall every 10 minutes

   People start shit over IM or a status

   People posting a status that nobody cares about? “Dinner”

   Girls post gross pictures with their boobs hanging out

   Girls being fake and acting like they like each other

   People update their status every five seconds complaining about their life. 

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6. text post  Fri, Jun. 17, 2011

   My thoughts in class

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   I want to sleep

   

   What the fuck is this?

   

   I want to sleep

   

   I’m hungry

   

   I want to sleep

   

   I hate everybody

   

   I want to sleep

   

   This teacher is retarded

   

   I WANT TO SLEEP

   

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7. photo post  Fri, Jun. 17, 2011
   

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8. photo post  Fri, Jun. 17, 2011
   

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9. photo post  Fri, Jun. 17, 2011
   

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10. photo post  Thu, Jun. 16, 2011
    

    sirmitchell:

    I predict this will get 1 million notes by November. 

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Joanna Marie B. de Claro

I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes.