SaintBeckie
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@ speedways everywhere! All day. ... i am advertising, oh no
6:15 AM May 25th
via txt
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FREEEEEE TEEEEAAAA DAYYYYYYY. ... woohoo?
6:09 AM May 25th
via txt
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@ she wanted it crispy-burnt.
9:56 AM May 22nd
via txt
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Lady just asked for a pizza that was "a little more doner than the one out here." Ahhh.
8:02 AM May 22nd
via txt
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@ I'm a nobody, too, I need receipts for so many things..!
7:22 PM May 15th
via web
in reply to kayciedumb
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@ Be my friend, Kyle, be my friend!
6:24 PM May 13th
via web
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@kiltmurder@ diet_yolo is a good name. For a doof.
7:35 PM May 11th
via txt
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Look at me, i'm so hip. Look at my perfect beiber/kyle hair (oh no what is his name @).
3:02 PM May 11th
via txt
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I hate you, cold! I hate you!
7:24 AM May 11th
via txt
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I am alone in a sea of tampons
4:07 PM May 10th
via txt
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@ comics like... eddie izzard or get fuzzy? Those are my suggestions, either way!
2:35 PM May 1st
via txt
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Finally found an atm. This means i will find a thousand after this.
10:42 AM Apr 28th
via txt
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It is time to take the train to Chicago!
2:51 AM Apr 26th
via Mobile Web
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@ the fuck is a phone for exactly, then? and it was in my pocket, i'm pretty sure.
4:08 PM Apr 23rd
via web
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I think my phone is in @'s car. Oh well. Huh. I'll keep looking in the apartment! Maybe it's somewhere weird instead.
2:16 PM Apr 23rd
via web
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I hate first shift when the manager is offffff... or at least when the comanager is in charge...
3:54 AM Apr 23rd
via txt
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It's just unfair that "a lot" is still two words, yet "inasmuch" "heretofore" "unforeseen" & "stomachache" are each one.
5:19 PM Apr 9th
via TweetDeck
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"Don't forget, we have to get a Smart Car, so we can put Adrien Brody in it and give it to @."
4:57 PM Apr 21st
via txt
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@ that's okay, you eat there enough for me. And @ and @. Plus 4 others.
4:29 PM Apr 21st
via txt
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@ Oh my god find another restaurant!!
4:11 PM Apr 21st
via web
in reply to greatestfan1001
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- Name Beckie
- Location Indianapolis
- Bio The more we move ahead, the more we're stuck in rewind
Well, I don't mind, I don't mind. How the hell could I mind?
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