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LINGON
BERRY
AVAL
ANCHE
This is a world of dreams and reverie, where I felt the stars explode around me. A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam, and I stared back breathlessly. As mountains of fruit tumbled out, I barely had the chance to shout; a lingonberry avalanche crashed over me.
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title: #60
Thursday, 10 July 2008 AT 10:53 pm


I think I am horrible in photos.
Why did Claud ever say I was photogenic? Its like my face hates being in 2D, and retaliates by appearing so damn flattened that I look flabby. Plus, nonexistent fats always seem to magically grow out on my captured self's body. Its annoying.

Totally unrelated but I am constantly having to deal with a craving for Maltesers, Walker chips and Orange Julius originals.
And also, I hate having to blowdry my hair and take out my contact lenses at night. If I could go without doing it, I would, but then again I know I'll get killer migraines if I sleep with wet hair, and I'm always afraid that my contacts will slip around to the back of my eyes while asleep.
Tsk. Thanks, Mrs Maya.

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