Perhaps one day, decipherable.

[herparallax]

"'I told you the truth,' I say yet again. Memory's truth, because memory has its own special kind. It selects, eliminates, alters, exaggerates, minimizes, glorifies, and vilifies also; but in the end it creates its own reality, its heterogeneous but usually coherent version of events; and no sane human being ever trusts someone else's version more

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[herladynicotine]

You Stole My China lover.

niakniakniak.

But I love you still!

[herparallax]

i didn't steal him. i don't want to bone him, he wants to bone me!