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Nov 15, 2004 03:06

I think old people are cuter than babies. Everybody looks prettier with the sunshine on their face. I'm a woman with loose morals. I need you like a hole in my head. This is a cry for help. My mind so ever changing, I can't recognize myself from one day to the next. I believe in signs. People weird me out. I love them. I'm interested in people's inner motives. Lucid dreaming has become my masterpeice. The computer's my best friend. I am my own worst enemy. Wash your face before you go to bed. ♥
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