wubbery

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on the zipupside, the spin cycle works.

Where ya been? I tell ya ta write, ya don't write...
I tell ya ta email, ya don't email.

See ya round, sweetie.

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This crowd's not ready for Slayer...

nice gallery honey

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dudeabides
[link] (lastfm)
[link] (blogspot)

i dreamt of inflated prices and shoelace curtains, poprocks and sailors, gulls and dogbowls. i stepped outside onto a green soldier and wondered at a twinkle in a conductor's eye, all reflected and singing and dancing. the newspapercosm and cries of 'excelsior' from the gutter relent. beige and bleached grips. resting between paperfolds and amateur hypothermia. i think i am looking for streetlamp prophesy. what routes have you been retracing lately?

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on the zipupside, the spin cycle works.

psst. you're missed.

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on the zipupside, the spin cycle works.

Lovely gallery you have here.

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<3, Kaci

thank you for the Sorry I'm so late

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fear is not the natural state of civilized people
-Aung San Suu Kyi

yeah, that's me, it was a project for photography, a self portrait, I could find a way to make it interesting, so I had you know who (no need for names) draw some wings on my back really quick...I'm too self conscious but I'll set that aside because I like the pic, too bad the negative got scratched damn, that's the white spot on it.

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bringing on the things i so hate
keeping them at bay
feeling i want to walk through that gate
but i know here i must stay
too many things call my name
but it's all in vain
i'm far too deep into him
each and every limb
far to deep into her

Really nice stuff you got here, your ID is great!

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ya valio madre pinche humanidad