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In the Pink

סוטה, חמודה, ובלונדינית ברמות. ראו הוזהרתם. 8-)

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"But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night"
Khalil Gibran

It was beautiful to live"
when you lived!
The world is bluer and of the earth
at night, when I sleep
enormous, within your small hands."

Pablo Neruda
לפני 14 שנים. יום שלישי, 29 בנובמבר 2011 בשעה 17:16


I can feel the phloem creeping up on me.

Sickness is around the corner. And when I say sickness, I do not mean the perverted fun stuff that is WIITWD, rather the icky disgusting green stuff one is likely to cough up of a morning.

Yes, I know I should stop smoking. I have temporarily halted smoking, although I promise nothing.

Either way, my head feels foggy, and my legs are almost too heavy to move -- making walking a complete delight... not.

Ugh. Bleugh. Feh.

😒

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