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[drunknbabycakes]

To me this rock [music] was just more faceless sex in a man's world, up against a concrete wall behind bathrooms. Give me a Satie tone poem like light on a Monet haystack, or Brazilian Astrud like a Matisse line. Let me lie down in a half-shuttered room in the south of France with Matisse and the soft flutter of heavy-feathered white doves, their

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[hidden_intntion]

well im not sick of you

i love you.

[margaritamegz]

me either...you make ff fun! yay! thanks for tripping me on friday or whatever day that was im sooo getting u back!

[drunknbabycakes]

im not sick of you guys....you know that!! i love you too, i just dont appreciate being used like a doll...