tindra

The other day while driving, I come to a stop at a red light (Pender and Main) when this woman wanders into the middle of the intersection. She comes to a dead stop and starts applying her makeup, although she was doing the meth dance and consequently ended up applying her lipstick to her eyebrows. The light changed, cars were swerving around her, laying on...
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I need a new tattoo. But what to get? I have a few ideas floating about in my head...which one first. Stomach? Start on the backpiece? Work on my sleeve? Oh, I can't decide....

There's something about blogs. I feel comfortable blogging. Things I don't share right off the bat with people, I have no trouble writing about, knowing full well that anyone on the internet can read it. I've been a faithful blogger for many years now but it's only dawned on me now that I use the internet to share my feelings rather than doing it face...
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Three years later and I've finally arrived.

One night in bed, my ex introduced me to the wonderful world of suicide girls. It was perfect. A community of people whom actually embraced and loved the human body as it was. Some models looked like the girls in magazines but most did not. Fat, thin, pierced, unpierced, tattooed, not tattooed, flat chested, big boobs; it had...
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