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Thursday, May 10, 2012

I swear that place owns my soul.

Rambling Courtesy Of Andrea at 3:30 PM 3 comments:

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Andrea: Name's Andrea. I'm on a safari journey for the meaning in my rather shallow birdbath life, and my favorite place seems to be the gutter. I'm an INFP; closet romantic with no regard for logical thought. Speaking of closets, I own a ridiculously large one in which I've stored the last sixteen years of my life in once scribbled-in sketchbook form. I also own prismacolor pencils and the subtlety of a firetruck. I'm learning how to effectively (if improperly) use them both.

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