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Mmmmm.... I'm bored so up goes a new blog. Its just a pretty letter. Something beautiful which doesnt exist today. A love letter written by the poet Elizabeth Moulton Barrett to her future husband Robert Browning.

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Dear Robert Browning,


Do you know, when you have told me to think of you, I have been feeling ashamed of thinking of you so much, of thinking...
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Wow. So as everyone knows, theres a certain someone that likes to take advantage of me. But, I guess I let him... because he's the shit.
So heres some pics from the other night...
he's so good he could make me look hot in a burlap sack And none of these pics have been photoshopped. I think he's a damn good photographer and I'm pretty...
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New Obsession:
40's and 50's hairdresser manuals.
Impossible to find.
Only crappy ones on Ebay... and its making me even pissier.
So Ive got to find a way to get my fine, do-nothing hair into a pomp and the little swirly.
The laws of physics pretty much ensure its not gonna happen.
But damn it its gonna!

DOWN WITH BETTY BANGS!!! TOO PLAYED OUT!!! EVERY...
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So... just because it makes me happy...
a sweet email thats been sent back and forth between me and one of my friends (obviously a guy and definitely PLATONIC!!)
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Love is never having to say , "Your choking me."

love is...
when you dont have to remind them to choke harder.

love is one giant wet spot

love is not having to tell them...
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So havent posted a blog yet. I\'m a pretty shallow person and i dont have a lot of depth and insight. if theres something i need to say im going to tell you. otherwise i pretty much keep it to myself.
so instead, heres a good lil limerick. it makes me happy

There once was a fellow named Dave,
Who kept a dead whore in...
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