studded belt, shoulder pads, shiny shoes, sex
According to my parents, my only option in life is going through medical school. Mom and Dad, what the hell do you even know about me? S.A.T.'s, A.C.T.'S, F.*.C.K.'s...they all blast the same resonate tone in my ears and eyes and mind. I'll just be a hooker, but I guess i'll still need to know the volume of a dancing pole. Besides my miserable academic status, I really have been into shoulder pads lately...since my brain clearly isnt large enough, atleast my shoulders will be bulging a little ;]
xoxo, pre-pre-med school dropout
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