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The most private thing I'm willing to admit:
I made cookies once for a boyfriend and it caused the breakup. Not my fault. I baked condoms into the cookies and didn't tell him. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
8/24/2011
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ReplyDeleteI mean, who doesn't love the taste of latex in their food. Pansy-ass whiner!
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ReplyDeleteThey might have been in their foil packaging
ReplyDeleteWho says they didn't melt?
ReplyDeleteI may have purposely performed certain actions which inevitably led to the end of the relationship but IT WASN'T MY FAULT!
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