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| another day, another color of ... |
| Born/raised in AZ. Never before have I exposed so much of myself to the world and now my writing and artwork is an open book: [link] My goods are made with the intent of being affordable, using mostly recycled and reused material. Inspiration stems from insomnia, love and travel. Creation is constant and constantly evolving alongside its executor; creativity is enhanced when less material is available. Passion and pursuit is forever. <3 monique bicykling@hotmail.com |
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Why do I feel so Hastily Rendered?
now you can lurk me too.
haha.
I havent been on here in EVER and just added a bunch of stuff for youuuu.
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ugh....lived with one...had a 4 year relationship. she is unsure of us, so i am moved out until she figures out what she wants, and a week later, is bangin' away at someone, and is trying to tell me she loves me and we still have a possible chance at it again.
uh....whu? I don't think so.
So....I'm sad. Lonely. phooey.
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We are our own greatest critics, the worst insults come from those of ourselves.
I'd imagine most (girls or boys) that break hearts only do so as a result of not really knowing what they want... which is what this sounds like. We all grow, learn, and discover ourselves at different rates.
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Deviant since 1984.
Fantastic work, miss!
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Deviant since 1984.
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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
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