Tuesday, January 10, 2012

throw some glitter, make it rain

When she runs in the hall screaming to you and  you get it because you both stayed up all night doing homework. Then you scare just about every single person you were with because you're both crazy. So you go to lunch, take a break, and prepare for the next night of thrilling adventures of doing homework.
I love Macally. 

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