lolitasordid

Hello Suicide World!

Its been a year or two, I think I should probably update. What do yall think?

It's no coincidence, the zia tattoo on my arm is indeed my passport in and out of the Land of Enchantment. I'm charmed by all the inquiries.

100% New Mexican

Also I want to give my thanks and appreciation to everyone who has supported my new set.
XOXO

My uncle.
I didn't grow up with him, anything but a word, Uncle Mark, The Brabwire Kid, Alcoholic. I met him one, maybe two times as a kid. Mark, like a bad word, something not to be spoken in the good company of Nana, Grandpa, my parents, the disjoined unity that taught me not to rock the fucking boat. The nucleus that taught me about...
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I just did a spontaneous shoot, will be up soon. Think bubble wrap.

My birthday lasted a week, a marathon of decadence and debauchery. Its going to take a day of sobriety for me to be able to remember all the details. It will be fun to map out the adventure for the record. What I do know is that there was a lot of free shots and some dancing. XOXO

Today... I really do not wanna do my last final. Instead I'd like to maybe go to the movies all by myself and see Star Trek again. Its funny I should feel that way since I hate the theater. Last night I bought two female betas, a black one I have named Agate and a white one -- Calliope. Apparently female betas are mean too...
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I finally have a set that is going up for member review on April first. Check it out and leave me some love.

I'm hiding out here at 5AM because it is the only place I am anonymous.

I had my first affair tonight. The clean up requires a lot of ritual and ceremony, a lot of superstition. I am inclined to believe one's guilt can be washed away with strong soap and very hot water. Burning incense is an important step toward exercising the demons of infidelity....
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Every time I eat spaghetti I feel drunk, even when I get the non-gluten noodles, and this time I also had an exhausting night of nonstop nightmares, with moments of beauty. I remember now why I never eat it.

One of the dreams involved me having a baby, which I abandoned to run off and join a satanist cult, called the Intuits, in a big...
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Its starting to feel like I only blog on here when I have a paper I'm trying to avoid... This time I am really into the subject, I just can't handle the deadline shit. Its a huge subject yo, I could happily research it for the rest of my life. I am, you see, trying to prove that Charles Baudelaire was the inventor/ inspirer of...
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