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Moved InWaiting for Valerie to pickup, my attention was caught by the flash of lighting just out of my opened window, which was followed by a boom of thunder. Finally her answering machine come up, her clever idea of asking for your name then acting like she didn’t know who you were. At the end she revealed this was her voice mailbox and asked to leave a message, after the tone. Listened for the beep, and began to speak “Sweetheart this is me, I’m going to be a little late for dinner because the movers haven’t arrived yet. Sorry and can’t wait to see you. Love you.” Then I hung up and returned the phone to its pocket. &nMoved In
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"I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy."
[Charles Baudelaire]
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Where's your 'Shut Up' button?
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My homeboy Paul made this icon for me-give him some love!
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we are the people who's come here to play.
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Wanna know the easiest way to get pageviews!
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My definition of ART is that once you start on a piece of paper you can't stop until you finished, why, because that is what makes you an artist heh heh
if you have any questions or just want to chat fire away!! heh heh
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