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Did you know if you cry all day that you can make your eyes look like they have been beaten in by a rabid boxing kangaroo?
My eyes are so swollen and dark from rubbing them all day that I look like one of the Olsen twins on a cocaine binge.
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Today, my number one goal is to get through it without crying. If I rub my eye sockets anymore, my eyeballs are going to pop out of my head and roll down the street to get away from my emotional wreck of a head.
I am going to fail miserably because I know I have to go with Momo and Boo to see Big Daddy today but my goal is to get to through the hospital's sliding doors before weeping like a willow.
The Blonde isn't seeing clearly!!!
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