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i_died_my_hair
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god
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i can see that you have a fire in your eyes, and we're wild on the streets tonight. we are going to rock and i will never forget you, you are so special. michael sweet and oz fox are giving glama-tips at the christian beauty college by the river. your electric pastel pink wraparound shades aren't appropriate in denny's tonight for real. cher can still be modern. if we want to hump the camaro, why do we need to pooch our lips and have a "hairdo", rita? it's like watching duran duran's "the reflex" video in the house of the inbred goatfucker with the pistol under his pillow. he will steal your car til the battery dies, then everyone expects you to fuck his sister. as long as i can steal their food, i will be able to continue to read for pleasure.
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020409
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unhinged
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and my mother hates it mission_accomplished
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030528
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girl_jane
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I love being a red head.
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030528
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girl_jane
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Anyway, wouldn't it be dyed?
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030528
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girl_jane
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Meh-no one really cares. Died works.
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030528
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User24
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" i_died_my_hair " happens when dying your hair goes fatally wrong.
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030617
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sixteen
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its blue and purple and fuschia, everywhere, crazy and disorganized. madness!! such toxic colors can only be died, not dyed.
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030617
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User24
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true.
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030617
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
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