the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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3:58 p.m. + 2004-09-27 = "Can THIS be an entry?" ...
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... i asked. sleepy-making out, scantilly-clad.
i stayed up FAR too late considering that I had to arise at about 5.30am. but i didn't feel that tired at work at all.
probably cos.... [and i don't really care to know any better than this]...
i woke up next to he-whose-name-we-do-not-mention-here.
and that's my moment.
that's my paperweight.
be it snowglobed, bronzed, shellacked, or in jar of formaldehyde.
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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]]
