OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. I'M DEAD. :lmao: :lmao: :lmao: :lmao: :lmao:
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This fic will allow you to get in where you NEVER FIT IN. Go on and read it. REVIEW TOO. LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
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ODB AND THE CHURREN. I CAN'T. They look so out of whack.
'I RAP AND I SING. BUT I CAN'T EVEN SING.' >>>>>>>> 'I'm not a rapper'
The bit of them walking up to the Welfare office, while this dude just made millions with his debut album, PLUS the money that came from being a part of Wu Tang. AIN'T NUTHIN' TO MESS WIT. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL.
That's cool babe. The piano scene is prob my #2 or a little lower, because of the fact that Kate basks in the glow of Jack's skills on the keys, and is only known when Jack turns around to see her standing there. GUUUUUUUUH.