Happy Birthday Tay, love of my Life.

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You are the only thing I have no doubts that I have done perfectly. Have a great birthday darlin. I love you.

Supposed to be.....

She had a soggy day perspective filled with avant garde intuitions

tigers spilled out of the mouths she had trusted and she lit a match

it wasn't the first time a fire had been an accident, but maybe the numbers would lessen in the future

although she doubted it

An ugly posture was upheld and all the innocent glitter had vanished

into a unkempt, seedy vacuum of a character that fed strictly on the demise of the treasured and tragic

A liar has fallen from grace and reached for a needle while throwing dishes as well as caution into the wind & wall

A blushing bride far off, disease ridden whore, more likely

Im always thinking of you Debra.....

even when I don't want to.

34.

Jeremy Laing Spring RTW 2012.

And for the rest of you, thank you for helping me get to 34. Would have never made it without you.

Shakuhachi, Goyte & what STD classifys your UGG wearing pal.

Shakuhachi Winter 2012.

In other news. UGGS are still synonymous with crabs, Northface pull overs and leggings. Listen up hoe bags, UGGS are the equivalent of alerting everyone to the fact that your Mother is a stripper and you too, are headed down the same path. Dating some guy named Brain, frequenting Claire's boutique for the up and coming blow job temptress adornments, just move it along to the Goodwill and pick up a pair of wellies instead, even better, move out of South Jersey and do away with the life all together.

What a fucking disappointment. All I see when I look these girls are scabbed knees and dripping mouths. How bout you say a hail mary for these gals besides the tools they're blowing? Gracias.