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Thursday, September 23, 2010

party.



All that stupid fun, all the stuff we’ve done. Where did the good times go?

There’s no such thing as good girls gone wrong, only bad girls found out.

I can’t help but sit here and think about all the stupid stuff we have done together.
I wouldn’t want to be stupid with anyone else.

I may be bad, but I’m perfectly good at it.

I live for the nights I can’t remember with the people I’ll never forget.

The road goes on forever, but the party never ends.

We are the people are parents warned us about.

You’re only bad if you’re caught, so that makes me a good girl, right?

I’ll try anything once, twice if I like it!

A good friend would bail you out of jail, but your best friend would be
 the one sitting next to you saying, “DUDE! That was awesome!”