Savannah was full of crazy fucks like the lady in this video. Please PLEASE watch this. You'll thank me later.
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"Aut, Colleen" is the endearing nickname my parents inadvertently gave me and continue use. Saying my sister Autumn's name is a knee jerk reaction but they quickly recover and hope I don't notice. Funny thing is that I really don't anymore. When they start saying "Tim, Colleen" well, then we have a problem.
About Me
- Colleen
- I can't be defined in absolute terms and limited space.
It's a Romantic Comedy of One
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- How Can You Say I Go About Things the Wrong Way?
- Starstruck
- Speaking of Ashamed...
- Tisk, Tisk, Tisk...
- ASI Management or Asinine Management
- One Shot, One Beer, and a Kiss Before I Go
- What's Your Pleasure?
- New Idiosyncratic Routine
- What Would YOU Do?
- Everything Was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt
- Parataxic Distortion is Ruining My Relationships!
- Can't Knock 'em Out, Can't Walk Away
- Shitsburgh
- Just a Little Off the Top...
- Blades, Prancing, and Spirit Fingers!
- And Your Homework Is...
- Ice Louge Anyone?
- Note To Self: Buy Beer
- Love Thy Neighbor...
- My BlackBerry, Myself
- One Lucky Son of A Bitch
- Maybe Hitler Could Have Used Some Zoloft...
- You're a Mean Girl Colleen
- Party Time! Excellent!
- My Finger Hurts
- Shake Some Action
- I am so excited I could throw up!
- Sienna, why must you be such a fucking idiot?
- Sacrifices, Sacrifices
- Help! I need somebody.
- Colleen, Your Barely Alive
- Casual Viewing
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