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| I'm 21. I love music, I'm a tomboy, I'm amazing. I'm goofy as hell, and quirky as sin. I'm a bit of a pseudo-intellect. I'm a misanthropic humanitarian. Yes, that's an oxymoron, because I'm an oxymoron. I'm certainly not the prettiest, but, I can hold a conversation better than the "pretty" ones anyway. I'm vulgar, crude, and a master of ribaldry and sarcasm... BUT... That's part of my charm! I curse more than a vindictive Wiccan. I burp and fart, and will, more than likely, end up laughing about it. I have scars and bruises, lumps and bumps, dimples, pimples, freckles, stretch marks... I'm more infectious than the Ebola virus. OH! I can talk a whole helluvalot. |
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Sense Is Something Made By The Sane.
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The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results....
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"Be daring, be different, be impractical, be anything that will assert integrity of purpose and imaginative vision against the play-it-safers, the creatures of the commonplace, the slaves of the ordinary."
cecil beaton -- :d70ers: :nikonist:
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The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results....
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We have to laugh, 'cause we're not in love.
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The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results....
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I ain't gonna work on Maggies farm no more...
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The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results....
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We have to laugh, 'cause we're not in love.
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The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results....
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