bye
two weeks, or t'weeks, in hooked on Phnix, Arrid-Zona and still no work. bodily needs slowly drain ones pecuniary reserves as they painfully aquiesce into capitalist oblivion. indeed such horrible deeds one has performed in order to obtain these obscene sheets of green.
spoke with her again last night. ahhh the execrable laws of time and space; as they do thier worst to hide such...
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spoke with her again last night. ahhh the execrable laws of time and space; as they do thier worst to hide such...
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nala:
just thought I'd say hello thats all
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mental garbage... 
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blah, blah, blah
elise:
i already have an om symbol tattooed on me! go ahead and check my set. if you don't see it in there, it's deep brown in color and tattooed on my upper right arm. has been for a little over a year now. i love it :-)
thank you for your input! i'll keep what you said in mind :-)
thank you for your input! i'll keep what you said in mind :-)
air of fog and hair of the dog, mind of grog and thoughts that bog. down goes the moon as the early birds croon, head and heart swoon as i awake before noon... anyway. why is it that when i drink heavily there is no sign of hangover the next day, but if one partakes of just one beverage, it is nigh impossible to awake...
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hmmm... when at first one does write, so much is left unsaid, hidden from sight. a fool bereft of, yet befallen in love, this is my plight. at the evenflow as the colours glow, clouds bewail and the sun - benight... oh well, what can be done?