R.I.P.

So you know how I told you that Becca spilled milk on my laptop and destroyed it? Fortunately all was not lost: a quick-thinking Papi Chulo rescued the machine and saved the day.

Until yesterday when Emmet accidentally kicked my laptop off the bed.

It's really dead this time, and it's not coming back. The new one won't be here until the 22nd. I'll try to hold off on the emo bangs in the meantime, but I can't promise anything.

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  1. Poor baby.

    (But personally I think you could totally pull off the emo bangs.)

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  2. i would cry too...

    but mostly that would be because of your emo bangs!!!

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  3. So long as you don't start sporttin' black nubby fingernails or stripped leggings on your arms that don't really match your saggy-bottom pants but go well with the tatter excuse for a gianormous hoody. And Poppy Chulo had better not be forced into a pair of girl pants...I don't want him to start prowling in my closet!
    Besides, shoe-polish black hair isn't exactly the right look for you!

    The advantage to replacing your 'puter is that you get one even better than before!

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