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The sand is squeaky at Atlantic Beach, NC... Don't believe me? Go there! Rub your little piggies along the wet sand and listen to the delightful 'squeak!' that arises from your toesies! I was fascinated by it for something like thirty minuets!



I have started to draw (woot for tattoo flash and cartoons!) and model (nekkidness is keen) again. I am also crocheting blankies (hot pink warmth)! I fell into that horrid world of drugs for a bit (damned things). Cocaine to be exact. Everything in my life just seemed insignificant (And I do mean everything). I dropped off the face of the Earth to everyone. My modeling carrer just halted, I didn't want to draw (who can think when you are so doped up) and I was an absolute cunt to my family and friends. I have been 6 months clean of it now and am feeling so much better about life. If you are doing coke, please please for your own good get help.

Back to happy news. **Does a jig** Chewbacca hates waves in the ocean and looks like a rather large drowned rodent (he is an alomost 10 pound Yorkie and he isn't fat). He would chase after the kids in the water, but if that evil Mr. Wave came...'Yipe yipe yipe!'. In the end he was a sticky, salty, sandy, quivering mess in my arms. We'll go back next weekend!


Isn't this the most flattering picture of me? Hehehe.



And never forget:

Gotta love this! You Floridians are strange!

~Treasure~