i ate all this trash and my tummy is hurting real bad... so tomorrow's plan of eating exotic meat outside the veterinary hospital has to be shelved.
i bought pretty earrings though....
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not speaking is the flower
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- Pizzicato Hana
- i saw you flailing in the wind. white like the roach that once came out of my basin. je t'aime, moi non plus. iwanu ga hana. not speaking is the flower.
1 comment:
good for you!
(whatever happened to the good food, the good papaya milkshake and the good dahi idli you would eat?)
*shakes head at stupid kid
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