I want Liza's hair in Cabaret, and when my face thins out for it I'm chopping it all off.
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This is a mere vessel through which I will speak about every passing thought I wish to share, or not share but must. I'd like to make it clear that I mean to offend noone, but good intentions are often lost in translation particularly when the perception of an audience is involved. For many, my words and photographs will have no impact, and be obvious and trite. For others, perhaps something a bit different. If you happen to drunkenly stumble across a few of these synapses and enjoy the flood, I urge you to read on.
. . . LET'S ALL HAVE HOPE AND LOOK TOWARDS THE DAY WHEN MAN REALIZES THE SOUNDS EXITING HIS MOUTH ARE MOSTLY COMPLAINTS AND A CHANGE OCCURS.
. . . LET'S ALL HAVE HOPE AND LOOK TOWARDS THE DAY WHEN MAN REALIZES THE SOUNDS EXITING HIS MOUTH ARE MOSTLY COMPLAINTS AND A CHANGE OCCURS.
3 comments:
ahahah ..your title. TOTALLY! love it.
hahaha, thanks hon! I feel so personally ripped off that I now obsess on getting everything down on paper (so to speak) just for my own validation ^_~.
you go for it! what a darling haircut!
xox
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