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The look on everyone's face, yeah, that's the way I feel right now. Head on arms, slumped onto the counter. Smoking, smoking, and smoking, in every sense as every sense starts to get hot and...clogged...with the feel of it. This won't last much longer. Damn. They all are pretending I'm not the center of attention in the corners of their eyes. This ( Read more... ) -
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Pictures of Chi soon!!! -
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that's where the the true talent lies, if there was any, where misery and science meet. But I never got the other side of that spectrum. For a girl who hated fairy tales she sure was living one. -
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Dear Mom,
Sorry about my handwriting. bruce is playing guitar next to me and making the bed bounce like hell.
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love is a way with some meaning, sex is meaning enough -
cunt-faced assholes
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I love snow.
Even though I slipped down eight icy, concrete steps to the laundry room and hit a wall face first. And screamed. Loudly. I have to sit on a pillow, because I broke my right buttcheek. But I love snow. -
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Hey I updated a bunch of things for The Showdown, so if you are a member and haven't had posting access, you do now, so please check. -
uppers.
Today was OK, but on my scale of totally-amazing-days-that-are-productive-and-happy it was a 4. I got up at 2 in the afternoon. Chi was eating my hair. We took a bath together, that is, she sat on the tub edge and pawed at the water and nibbled soap, and I took a bath. Then we ate old stuffing for breakfast and check on The Showdown. I didn't start ( Read more... )