The best mornings start with being woken up by a cute boy with a rose in his hand.
I'm a lucky lucky girl.
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Do you want to delve into the secret darkness that is my mind? Do you ever want to know how I'm really feeling? Do you ever find yourself thinking, "hey, I wonder what random thoughts and nonsense Jessica has come up with lately"? If you answered "yes" to any questions above except the third, you are clearly in the wrong place.
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