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9.02.2005
it smells like pure urine
1 comment:
Tara
said...
You are so talented. Enjoyed that.
9/03/2005 4:19 PM
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this used to be one thing, but now it is something else. i have no idea what it will be tomorrow. i am hopefully pessimistic and live on the westcoast of bc with two little humans and one larger one. with a little luck that doesn't sum up who i am.
you can find me here
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You are so talented. Enjoyed that.
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