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Saturday, February 24, 2007'♥

okaye. so it's going to be a busy weekend.

today.
i will be home for a requiem of the dream, then when i am free i will go with alfie for some trainspotting, and we will sit by the bench to look at the clockwork orange. I reckon it's going to be evening that i will get to use my blender for some pulp fiction.


tomorrow.
photography shoot. or either that i will throw the weighing scale out of the window and enjoy the unbearable lightness of being. After which, i will wobble some flab and do the dance dance dance with haruki murakami.



i am a geeko.

i want to go on a camera, books, films and men with hairy belly binge.

that's what i call 7th heaven. Oragasm of the soul and body.


mmmm.



happy.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
no drugs.no cigs.no sex.no loneliness.no emptiness.
to treat your soul as your sacred temple; your body as the guardian of your sanity.

12:29 PM








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eloera jesusa woon.

she paints skins of whom she has never known, and may never be.
she fortifies , she preserves - of what time has taken.
she dances in the silvers of her moonlight ,
with this cacophany of noises,with these falsities -they lead her hand. //

the facades that she hide behind, the facets of her life.she is but the master of puppetry.

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