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a dream
I didn't want to wake up yesterday morning. My dream had all the best things in life, sex, painting, food and jail. I was in prison for stealing something,but i don't remember what. I had my own kitchen, and it's like eating these meals (special K was one of them) kept interrupting the other important things I wanted to do (like painting and having ( Read more... ) -
A paper about Britney, written for a prof who preferred short, to the point sentences.
The entertainment of today stems from reality and real life stories more than it does from a brilliant actor or a good song writer. This fact puts a whole new set of expectations on the life of an entertainer. It also presents a new realm of personal challenges, especially when it comes to their public image ( Read more... ) -
In the nick of time
Hurricane Noel visited Halifax on saturday and sunday. The winds were more blusterous than I've ever seen before. From around 3AM to 7AM the strongest winds blew about. I went to bed at around 1:00 and i left my window open about 3 inches just so i could still feel the wind as i slept. I love the feeling of wind on all my soft places. Feeling ( Read more... ) -
Mosien along,
Well school is 3 and a half weeks in and i'm already starting to doubt my abilities an artist. It seems like they are trying to tell me that if i have a certain way of doing things, or certain style for that matter, that i need to let it go. What i can't wrap my head around is how we keep in touch with that style, or does it stay with me if i'm not ( Read more... ) -
oh, hello
meg i got your message . sounded like you were in the tub.
yesterday i decided i didn't want to go to work, so i rearranged the bedroom to be a sex laire of some sort since i wont be havingmuch come august. i thought 'bout quiting my job too. you know what? i really don't give a fuck 'bout nuthing right now.
i mean, you and tori are gone. no one at ( Read more... )
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