so the owner said i'm good--to my face. everybody loves me. i'm awesome. the militant lesbian who does nothing but talk shit about everybody (me included) said (not knowing i was within earshot) "she's really talented! did you see that cut
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it's almost time to take the seashells back. i do this every so often. i take many of my seashells and return them to the ocean. it's a renewal thing for me. i think of things i'd like to discard about myself or my existence--and i throw the shells out into the sea as far as i can. the really cool thing is now that i went through the therapy
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