these walls have secrets. the dashboard of my car would spill my guts and he wouldn't think twice. my mind in words; maybe on paper; possibly on the internet; perhaps just a line in a your favorite song - whichever you prefer. but for now, i'll leave the poetry to the poets - you couldn't decipher me even if you knew how. i'm thick. i'm capable.
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Still going strong. She amazes me
xo
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second, i don't need a picture. you couldn't find one twisted enough to represent me anyway.
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i agree, you do need a pic.
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