words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup • they slither while they pass • they slip away across the universe • pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind • possessing and caressing me
Saturday, November 25, 2006
baked zit-i
of course i get a prominent zit on my nose a couple of days before having my picture taken to be in the newspaper. OF COURSE!
Put some Windex on it. :P
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ReplyDeleteMy Big Fat Greek Wedding.
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ReplyDeleteAKA I Wish That Was Me And You-know-who. ;)
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