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Submitted: March 25, 2008
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props: me and matchstick blinds
phototaking: =Danincanberra

(C)2008 DNA
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nice. so soft!

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Fröhlich sein, Gutes tun - und die Spatzen pfeifen lassen!
thankyou :)

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a black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere
Groucho Marx
Beautiful Tash..... I love the texture that is created by the blinds - very different and different = GOOOOOOOOD!

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Please check out my new website! [link]
:heart:

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all the ways you wish you could be,
that's me.
i look like you wanna look,
i fuck like you wanna fuck,
i am smart, capable,
and most importantly,
i am free in all the ways that you are not.
--palahniuk
:hug:

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a black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere
Groucho Marx
this is a perfect photo of one of the most beautiful women on earth

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all the ways you wish you could be,
that's me.
i look like you wanna look,
i fuck like you wanna fuck,
i am smart, capable,
and most importantly,
i am free in all the ways that you are not.
--palahniuk
awww :happycry:
thanks mr allen :hug:

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a black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere
Groucho Marx
Looks fantastic indeedy

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this made me think of the song 'colours' by amos lee :hug:

Yesterday i got lost in the circus,
feeling like such a mess.
And now I'm down,
I'm just hanging on the corner.
I can't help but reminisce.

Cuz when you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no new years day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade.

Your mama called, she said,
that you're downstairs crying.
Feeling like such a mess.
Ya, i hear ya,
in the back ground balling.
What happened to your sweet summer time dress.

I know we all,
we all got our faults.
We get locked in our vaults,
and we stay..

When you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no new years day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade,
colours seem to fade.


--
all the ways you wish you could be,
that's me.
i look like you wanna look,
i fuck like you wanna fuck,
i am smart, capable,
and most importantly,
i am free in all the ways that you are not.
--palahniuk
what incredible lyrics :)
thankya mister allen :hug:
you rock :)

--
a black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere
Groucho Marx

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