Sunday, October 15, 2006
All these emotions.
I want a foot massage.
I want a
I want more money.
I want more time.
I want to go to the beach.
I want to go swimming.
I want to go tanning,
I want to go on a holiday.
I want to be pretty.
I want to be skinny.
I want to be tall.
I want to be perfect.
I want to be
I want my twin.
I want
to cryI'm so desperate to have all my wants,
I am willing to hurt/harm/bruise myself.
Singing out loud to Far Away at Saturday Night Fever felt so good.
Pictures when I'm in a better mood.
Joan, you were missed plentiful.
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