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lovely, lovely life of mine. i'm eating roasted brussel sprouts and singing songs and laughing and i'm lying. i'm totally lying. my name is gabrielle. i work at a health food store. i have a few friends. i'm really good at taking pictures when i take them. i know how to cook; i'm an okay cook. i can make the best oatmeal spice cookies, though. i can have tea parties, lots of them--with you and you and you. it's tough. do you know about anything different anymore? how about music? have you been to a show recently? have you been riding your bike? are you being productive? are you hoping for the best times out of life? are you living? are you breathing? i want to be knocked out. i want to be unconcious in your presence. this is desirable. this is me hoping for the best. i haven't heard a single word that makes sense out of something.