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yeah bitch.
i pick at myself. i pick my scabs. i pick my nose. i pick the goo out of the corner of my eyes. i pick mascara clumps off of my eyelashes and, more often than not, end up plucking my eyelashes. i pop my pimples. i pop things that i think are pimples but that are really freckles. sometimes i will try to pop a freckle that i know full well is, indeed, a freckle. i chew the inside of my mouth into pieces. i bite chunks out of my tongue insessantly, which has caused me to almost always speak with a lisp. i am now lacking tastebuds. i pluck my leg hairs out with tweezers. and you know what? i still look hot as fuck while doing all that.
Poptart!
the lucksmiths, kleenex girl wonder, frog eyes, graham smith, casiotone for the painfully alone, neutral milk hotel, lcd soundsystem, lesley gore, magnetic fields, dr. teeth and the electric mayhem, electric light orchestra, alan clap and his orchestra, clap your hands say yeah, metric, wolf parade, leslie and the ly's, the hidden cameras, pipas
Television
roseanne, wings, degrassi, south of nowhere, the best years, unwrapped, clean this house