its not easy
having a good time.
i live in indiana.
i have a keykey, a waterbed, a boyfriend, a bonneville, sugar brown hair, green eyes, and a banana seat bicycle that i dont use. that last part is a lie.
i work at a chinese restaurant with a whole family of vietnamese.
im a one-armed ambadextrian and i write poetry that's positively ravishing.
i take french. i want to move to omaha to support the booming music scene.
not really. i just want someone to bleed.
it was the struggle of the century.
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