zaftigg

Me talking frank for one hot minute:

Sometimes this site makes me feel like less of a woman, and even at times self-conscious.

I don't think the spectrum has been broadened... I think it has just moved down to a different group of beautiful women.

In other words, when I spend too much time on this site, I forget beauty in other forms

and that...
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Looking forward to what should prove to be a fruitful photoshoot with the amazingly photogenic Marissa and anticipating an eventful photo session with the loverly LadyK.

Raw meat. Fake blood. Honey. Corpse makeup. The green futon/wave chair. A desolate basement.

It pretty much writes itself.

Your windsong stays on my mind.

cl0ck

I can't seem to forget you.
Since the first time I ever met you...
your windsong stays on my mind


cl0ck

So dig this.

Lissy is back in Brooklyn, safe and sound.

After getting torn a new one two weeks ago in image design, my instructor, this week, suddenly pointed me out as an example for the rest of my class. When he came up to my favorite shot (my girl, Marissa, behind a shower curtain with a blue light illuminating the background and some warm...
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So this group at Columbia called the Columbia Cannibals is doing something with SG that coincides when they will be in town for the DVD release party and they group asked if I would speak about SG at some function.

Sometimes I talk.

Lissy gon' be hur shortly!!!!

tizzle

Baby. Take off. Your cool.

My seestor is coming in on Friday!! I'm as happy as a Little Girl!

TRez

I think I've lost the desire to speak, much to the relief all

cl0ck

Friend came up to me yesterday. Said he needed to be on suicide watch. I think he assumed I would take it in and walk away from it. Umm.

Just because I'm not a clockwork orange anymore doesn't mean I don't advocate for the proper use of drugs when necessary.

I made my mom talk to me on ze phone when I got out of...
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Maybe I should just go it alone.

My stomach is fucked.

cl0ck

Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams See these ice cubes, see these Ice Creams? Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat, That's whiter than what's spilling down your throat The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs The interior like suicide wrist red I can exercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed Cheat...
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LCD mo fo soundsystem is coming to chicago october 21.

I dreamt last night I had my heart surgically removed and I was happy. I kept it in a jar, even. As a reminder.

Now I just need to rewire the juice from my sex drive to my studies... Having all that energy devoted entirely to work is my idea of a hot night.

I...
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Things are transient. Nothing stable.

I need my best friend to be a body modification artist so I can finally be self realized on the outside. I'll never get there, but I'd like to at least play catch up a bit.

I think... I think... I'm going to wait. As much as it hurts and I hate waiting... I think I'm going to wait on...
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Dude.

heh, I love catching people's attention with the word "Dude." Some people don't notice. Some people get offended. And my father asks how I was able to get beyond grammar school with my sailor's mouth (although "dude" isn't very sailor like.)

Right, so my point? I like bumping into people I know all day. It makes the day more palatable.

I just read a...
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