Wednesday June 18th, 2008 @ 12:47 PM
Filed under: now
My heart is gold. What will you give me for it?
-Tennessee Williams
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My heart is gold. What will you give me for it?
-Tennessee Williams
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Making a funny face.
One of the many things I do to keep it simple. I wonder what makes everything OK for you?
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I hate that I have vitilago. And that it has to be all over my face.
Monster.
It’s an addition to the list of things that make me feel like shit, otherwise known as potential energy that will never find its catalyst.
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All I’ve ever asked for is to feel safe.
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I’ve been wearing black and painting my nails orange in preparation for segment one.
I feel very ugly sometimes. Like now. So I’m hiding.
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I am baking. I love baking (not cooking). It’s one of the only things I do that is truly always about the journey. A journey of colours and textures and smells and happy mouths.
Today’s chocolate cranberry biscotti will also serve as a distraction from purchasing one of these.
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The line where the tops meet the skies. There, right there.
I have a sunburn, a staring problem, and the never-give-up gene.
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