So...I don't quite remember it, but I was told this...
Whenever I get drunk, apparently I will grab any guy and shove him in my chest, with my top loosened.
It's making me embarrassed already thinking about it...
I sincerely apologize to any guy because of tomorrow...it's North's birthday, and most of us remember last year...
But, I got him a pretty decent present. It's a photo album...hopefully he'll like it.
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Amara's Diary
RandomDon't expect this to be filled with a giggling girl talking about crushes. Or rather, like Prussia's diary. Property of Amara F. Jones.
