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Who I am is irrelevant, it's about what I talk about... how I feel. This is my domain for expression, this is MY life I'm talking about.

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“baby you're the best i ever had”

what fucking smells
Wednesday, July 29, 2009 || 5:20 pm

Blah :( When my hair dries, i'll take a baby nap and then do some blethics reading ! Got a pretty bag today... but the problem is so did Lydiaa hahaha! It's heaps cute :) but not really worth the moneys we paid! Except i got a subsidised amount of 5$ because Lydia said she'd pay 5 bucks for the bag if i ate 2 pieces of the 'spicy sausage' that smelt like curry armpit and looked like fuckin' blended animal organs. Feral.

My new favourite song is I hate love by Claude Kelly :) Sweet lyrics... i hate goodbyes.
Oh and the title was indicating a waft of something decaying. Something mouldy and chat... imagine furry green fungi growing on someone's foot or something HAHA! I'm being paranoid now i think, because i think i can smell it. And i'm thinking it as me, but I just had a shower on top of the excessive perfume trying at Myer.

Need to re-write my resume, and hand out at places.

And i'm outta words loveys! I'm offs now :) xx