Remember the pushy girl at the end of the school year? The one who always wanted you to sign her yearbook? Practically shoved it down your throat? Yeah, well that wasn’t me. I swear! If I lie may a vampire bite me where I stand. There is no death threats involved here, nor any overly cheerful cheerleader types you may want to strangle when they enter your personal space. Just a simple request that you sign my Guestbook. Thanks!
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