the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.



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11:13 + 08.10.2008 = the fellowship of the frames.

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i had no idea that anything could ever cause more anxiety, frustration, heartbreak and disappointment of trying to find an awesome pair of trousers/jeans.

and now i know that the worldrecord-holding item in irritability-inducing shopping is eyewear.

I JUST WANT NEW SPECS!
and I JUST WANT THEM TO BE EVERYTHING EVER!
and PERFECT!

and no one bloody carries these magical numbers.

i'm off to the [ugh, gasp!] ...mall.
the big one with the rollercoaster in it. [[double ugh.]]

[[don't judge. i need options.]]


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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far

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[prologue] *** [epilogue] ***[plottwist!]

[[erstwhile]] ***** [[forthwith]]

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me
&
you
or
us
&
them
else...
immortality!



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