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Toasted cockroach, anyone?

It's a feeling not felt in years that brings me back to this. Years or maybe just weeks, I have no perception of time, nor do I feel that it is needed for such that is life. Life? Oh whatever. Making faces with my father and racing him to the last bite of supper is all I know of it. This music is making my face feel hot, or maybe it's the wine. ( Read more... )

everything changes.

My heart is exploding for everyone I see, and I am always smiling.

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Welcome, 2008.

I got the chicken pox for Christmas this year.

hahahaha

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