January 2012
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reading Texts From The X-Files in the dark at 2am...
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*sigh*
the Vespa is gone. he traded it for a more reliable modern bike.
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But while the blood still throbs through my writing hand, you are still as much part of blessed matter as I am, and I can still talk to you from here to Alaska. Be true to your Dick. Do not let other fellows touch you. Do not talk to strangers. I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well,because otherwise my specter shall come...
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The only unjust thing about life is the way it ends. I think that the true cycle...
– Charlie Chaplin
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