snow

all your base are belong to us!

all i can say is hooray for slender, small breasted women who are good with their hands. there can never be too many of them.

*kicks Eris* be nice!

now that thats taken care of. its good to see women that are happy with what their parents gave them.

(just dont start running around singing "i am woman" on us. then we may have to lock you up) lol j/k

I would have thought that the hole would have closed by now, you didn't bleed at all putting it back in?

im sorry to hear about that hun.

I likes you just the way you are........as long as you like me for being chubby.....

yes...isn't it bizzare how we project ourselves onto the people and different aspects of our surroundings...everything can become a reflection of our own self scrutiny if we are not careful (or unfettered optimism which i've had to learn can have an equally traumatic outcome)... so, as you quoted and know, to truly know ourselves is to also truly know our relation to place and others...and to dispell our own internal critique and skeptic is to liberate ourselves from the attachment of being victimized by others who attempt to project their internal 'demons' onto us...

woo, am i a wordy one tonight! can't blame me too much though, i was in a annual planning meeting from 9-5, and then had a sustainability workshop from 6-9...i am mentally pooped...

mmmmm....french fries... wishing you the best fries EVER!

hee hee! i'm on your friends list! i'm special!!

p.s. you can project onto me anytime

I ate too much chocolate....

I ate too much.......just too much

squishy poops fill my pants

aww...what a cute pic this is! you really are tiny and hot!!!

thanks for posting in my journal. we (as a society) don't really think about girl-bullying as much and are really just beginning to notice and understand it. i think the psychological damage that's done is probably much worse than the type of physical bullying that happens between boys.

thank you for caring.... it's not that i'm sad.. it's that i'm just growing cold and apathetic at the absolute wrong time when i should be... i'm just trying to adjust to a new way of life, and there's no one there i feel i can vent to without having to answer for myself later... but thank you for being kind... and i've been told i give good massages to... but i'm not liscensed or anything

desidia told me you like sushi and you live in Vancouver we should go get sushi sometime!!

have fun tonight sugar cakes (don't ask me why i called you that...must be channeling a grandma or something)...stay safe!!!! i know you can take care of yourself though...perhaps i'll see you there if band practice gets done early...

You used to be able to get Jakarta Cloves at The Den downtown but I don't think you can. They were the true goths cigarette, they didn't look special, just like ordinary cigarettes but twice as deadly and they would leave so much of a sugar taste on your lips.
But now I'm stuck with Djarum, reds when I can find them, but usually blacks.

and what kind of modeling would this be pretty lady????

Hey there...nice to have you back. Wow. That was fast. Okay, here it goes. Don't sell your eggs. They pump you so full of hormones it fucks up your head and your body. Have you thought about teaching sensual massage techniques to the older rich housewive sect of portland or Lake Oswego? It could be like an erotic tupperware party. You'd make bank...and if you got the right clientel...free press. ...local tv interviews...the works. It is the perfect season for this.....cold nights, warm thoughts.