"what happened in those three years"
:open relationships
"what's shameful about just going back to that?"
:nothing
"well, then I suppose we answered that question"
10 years ago
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- Pamela
- Always eager to learn and eager to teach. I may not have everything figured out, but I'm learning along the way.
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Basically about it's author, I'll post things that interest me, and hopefully they interest you too :)
Also: I usually type alot of my entries on the fly, and i don't always pay perfect attention to grammar and spelling because I want you to get a sense of how much this is just coming straight from inside me and through my fingers to the screen. So, please don't be terribly judgmental, try to show love.
Also: I usually type alot of my entries on the fly, and i don't always pay perfect attention to grammar and spelling because I want you to get a sense of how much this is just coming straight from inside me and through my fingers to the screen. So, please don't be terribly judgmental, try to show love.
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- 10/18/2010
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- So my fine art project is something i am really re...
- You're a piece of shit. no respect. none at all.
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- open my chest and stare at my organs
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