check out my last journal entry for naked pictures.
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I drove 4 hours to go to my hometown.
loooooong drive. could've been the greens fault. but listen, and listen well.
everything was beautiful. it was perfect, like dancing in the rain on a warm night, or the steam rising from a newly opened bottle of brew. it was beauty at it's rarest, a kind of beauty for both strong and meek, smooth and raw, loved and unloved.
the sky looked as though god had taken a sheet of clouds and slashed it with his claws. bits of radiance and sunshine peeking from behind, shining on my broken heart.
the interstate was carved throughout the hilllside. oh how beautiful it must look in the fall, when the reds and oranges and yellow blaze the hillside underneath the sun, so you drive in a concrete maze through the firey sea.
the sun set its tired body in a sea of it's differences - the reds, pinks, purples, oranges, splashing a sea of meaning for all the timezone to see. will it set as harshly in new york? paris? bejing?
this world of beauty, we so often take advantage of. I never realized all the simpleness and complexity that mix together to form perfection. not only in the wonders of nature, but in our lives, our relationships, our beings.
all because of a perfectly rolled joint.
why much the government attack us, when we can see the beauty they only care to destroy?
FUCK!
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my bridge barbell fell out in the shower and went bye bye. so I'm just going to let it go away. so now I have no piercings in my face. just my nipple and lower navel now. plus my ears, which I just gauged to 6's today. I got cool bright rainbow hoops. they rule.
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thanks everyone for your nice comments! they were needed, as I've been in kinda a slump lately. but I'm good now, on vacation! all I have to say is y'all rule!!
much love,
Wingsie
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I drove 4 hours to go to my hometown.
loooooong drive. could've been the greens fault. but listen, and listen well.
everything was beautiful. it was perfect, like dancing in the rain on a warm night, or the steam rising from a newly opened bottle of brew. it was beauty at it's rarest, a kind of beauty for both strong and meek, smooth and raw, loved and unloved.
the sky looked as though god had taken a sheet of clouds and slashed it with his claws. bits of radiance and sunshine peeking from behind, shining on my broken heart.
the interstate was carved throughout the hilllside. oh how beautiful it must look in the fall, when the reds and oranges and yellow blaze the hillside underneath the sun, so you drive in a concrete maze through the firey sea.
the sun set its tired body in a sea of it's differences - the reds, pinks, purples, oranges, splashing a sea of meaning for all the timezone to see. will it set as harshly in new york? paris? bejing?
this world of beauty, we so often take advantage of. I never realized all the simpleness and complexity that mix together to form perfection. not only in the wonders of nature, but in our lives, our relationships, our beings.
all because of a perfectly rolled joint.
why much the government attack us, when we can see the beauty they only care to destroy?
FUCK!
~*~*~*~*~*~
my bridge barbell fell out in the shower and went bye bye. so I'm just going to let it go away. so now I have no piercings in my face. just my nipple and lower navel now. plus my ears, which I just gauged to 6's today. I got cool bright rainbow hoops. they rule.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
thanks everyone for your nice comments! they were needed, as I've been in kinda a slump lately. but I'm good now, on vacation! all I have to say is y'all rule!!
much love,
Wingsie
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jj_r0x0rz:
yup perfectly rolled joints can do that to you
rae:
whoa those are gorgeous...well hoTT pictures!!!!!!!
