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Slowly but surely

Thu Nov 20, 2008, 12:48 PM
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Carmen: L'amour Est Oiseau Rebelle
  • Reading: Peru's Indian Peoples
I'm becoming a Maroon. I"m still partially a Reedie, that's something that never leaves you, I've found out, but I'm becoming a Maroon. I lost my UC water bottle. Makes me sad. Though, that's the only thing I've lost so far!!! No keys, no id cards, nothin'.

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  • Current Residence: Portland, OR/ Los Angeles, CA/Chicago, IL
  • Favourite poet or writer: T.S. Eliot, Vergil, Dante
  • Tools of the Trade: Depends on what I'm making

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~stolentime:iconstolentime: Nov 16, 2008, 1:55:54 PM
Thanks so much for the :+fav: :aww: :hug:

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"I believe in individuality, being yourself, and to hell with what anybody else thinks about you."-Billie Joe Armstrong
~knightofthegarter:iconknightofthegarter: Nov 16, 2008, 2:00:00 PM
You're very welcome, it's an adorable photo ^_^
~Traveler1:iconTraveler1: Nov 2, 2008, 10:09:57 PM
JESS JESS!!

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“... the only people for me are the mad ones, those mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time...”
*LectorBB:iconLectorBB: Sep 28, 2008, 9:37:53 AM
Thank you very much for the :+fav: add! I really appreciate it! :hug: You have a great gallery! :)
~knightofthegarter:iconknightofthegarter: Oct 3, 2008, 8:03:07 PM
Of course, your picture is beautiful. Thanks, glad you liked my gallery ^_^
~Melyon:iconMelyon: Jun 27, 2008, 9:17:42 AM
Jess? Ooers, Jess. Hallo, Jess. In this comment, I am ending every sentence with the word 'Jess', Jess, in honor of your name, which is Jess.

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I be the dandelion, withered and wilted,
I be the lichenous moss on the tree.
I be the dust mote, floating falling,
I be the writer, none other than me.
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