A diary of descriptors penned by a word slut with an affinity for smorgasboard imagery.
You smiling and saying "what the what?" = my success.
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Thursday, September 23, 2010
8:36, Thursday
And I'm like a freshly peeled onion, which is more of the same layer after layer, but with each uncovering a stronger assault on sensitive pores. Its a force that you can't really avoid, and your only defense is to walk away.
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