Omg boggy... Of course I'll always be your friend.
You're stuck with me. Forever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever
Mom's trying to figure out how much my BJDs would cost to sell at a store that she knows might take them... I am very worried.
She's like... How much do you think everything is worth? Like if you got tired of them and decided to sell them to let's say a shop down in blah blah how much would that be worth? And I'm like idk.. Priceless.. And she's like you might want to think about it just in case we get robbed... Wtf?
So knowing her I had to pack everything and hide it.
She's taken what shred of happiness I had left.
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