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What I asked for, can't be done. Drugs. That's what I want. Drugs that will be available to me at any moment today. Any kind of drugs. Any. Do you know what I have instead? What do I have? You don't know and I don't either ( Read more... ) -
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I'm 22 and hating it.
happy birthday! -
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Did she smile? I can't believe it. Well there you have it folks our lovely Kizzirelle is finally a happy woman. -
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Dear Hello,
Life for me is at a rhythm. Work. Farley. Knit. Clubbing. Farley. Friends. Work. Knit. Farley. Work. Knit. Farley. Knit.
All is well in a home.
My baby Lala is leaving me for a couple of weeks. I love her so and will miss her SSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOOO much.
Photography stands on the back burner. Has been for six months now.
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Working with myself
Does it stop here or will my work continue? Do I have passion or is this just a fling? The new has to be taking to the shop. More repairs. *sighs*
Let me love it again. I feel that i still do. This morning I felt a change. Its there.
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As of now, my life is a confusing as SNL's Pat's gender.
Want to leave work and find something better. What can Sobe offer that would possible make me travel that distance?
All over Biscanye Blvd, developments are erecting in rapid speed. Fucking dumbass bitches that will come into this dirty blvd. -
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Moving in with Farley.
Happines washes over me like old fashion waffle syrup, slowly and sweetly.
Hint: Not one of the sides of my rubic cube is complete. So am I. -
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Thank you Mark for the calender.
Happy Holidays!
