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71 posted : 05/26/09 at 04:50pm pst

all that i know for sure right now is that my hair is growing longer. i hide behind my hair when i feel shy, you know. sometimes i will be walking around...somewhere... listening to music and yes, i'll be walking all along ... and suddenly! i will remember something someone said or something ridiculous that i did and i will feel my cheeks burn and

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MILKANDPILLOWS.COM posted : 02/19/09 at 09:40am pst

 

63 posted : 01/27/09 at 09:38am pst listening to : Skunk Anansie
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62 posted : 01/14/09 at 02:27pm pst
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57 posted : 12/02/08 at 09:24am pst
Pretty things help me to forget that something is missing. Pretty things. I can't get enough of them! Pretty faces, pretty films, pretty music, pretty bus journeys, pretty clothes and pretty words, in pretty books.

They make me want to be pretty.
55 posted : 11/20/08 at 08:22pm pst listening to : This Empty Love
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40 posted : 07/15/08 at 08:32pm pst


while there is a lot going on, it is probably not worth talking about.

the human-kitten-boy-robot has drifted off to sleep. So I'm going to go and jump on him and make him watch some nickelodeon with me.
36 posted : 06/12/08 at 05:15am pst listening to : Robot Boy!


I spent last night watching every single episode of Paddington Bear ever made



&now I sort of feel inclined to eat a marmalade sandwhich

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30 posted : 05/28/08 at 08:48am pst listening to : My boy numnumming donuts


I was listening to a blues song on the radio some days ago. It made me feel nostalgic and I started thinking about a short moment in time I spent standing outside of a chinese place called Mister Ho's. I was at a coach stop waiting to be picked up. When the coach arrived I remember how I felt when the boy I'd gone to visit for my new years refused

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27 posted : 04/15/08 at 12:25pm pst listening to : A song playing on the TV at the back packers

I'm sat in a back packers hostel in Kampala, Uganda. I don't know whose laptop it is that I am using to access the internet but I'm sure they're quite lovely; as they've just attached the cable to recharge it's steadily declining battery.

I'm safe. (Don't know if you heard, but it was the memorial week of the Genocide that took

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