March 2012
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February 2012
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these are what dreams are made of
e.d, how I need to eat to lose weight. and something about bananas.
my owl wanted me to send him a photo of my teeth. uhhhh. damn teeth dreams.
the scubbie mobile was fixed, and I was riding in the back seat.
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Mutual feelings, separate parties.
Happy Saturday night?
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Fucking ecstatic? Fucking ecstatic.
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My Flick Pro account expires soon. :/
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I want this resolved. I'm willing to be the one to...
I almost called you today… just to see if you’d changed your number.
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Can’t find my photos from March 17, 2011. Crapola.
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I am fine with strangers reading my every thought or seeing every lousy photo I have ever taken. Friends/Family/Acquaintances? Nope.
When I do write something personal, I usually go back and erase it.
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January 2012
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We have our Arts so we won’t die of Truth.
– Ray Bradbury (via thelifeguardlibrarian)
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