posted
February 13, 2008 2:50 AM PST
damn it
I have broken three necklaces in the last six months. The gold necklace with my initial that my tutu bought as a graduation gift for me I snapped off in a drunken stupor. My silver barrel charm that was a gift from my mother was torn off during my last drunken sexcapades. And tonight the pearls that Sean/Fucktard gave me decided to break--they need to be restrung. I seem to be high-maintenance for necklaces.
I had to bust out the pearls my mother got for her sixteenth birthday, which my tutu had restrung and gave me for Christmas after my mother died. I hope I don't break them, too.
And last Saint Patrick's day I lost the silver bracelet my sister gave me.
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February 13, 2008 6:59 AM PST
I'm sure you could find another fucktard to give you a pearl necklace.you knew that was coming...