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And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin
About Me
- Blue Fairy
- Perdutto e tutto il tempo, che in amor no si spende. Or something like that.
7 comments:
you need to clean that mirror
okay, i don't speak that language, nor know what/who I'm looking at...
kindly shed some light?
ok. the song is "don't look at life in the rearview mirror". it's a song my ex used to play for me as i have always been somewhat of a mope.
it's me. in the car. as usual. i've often wanted to snap this shot and it's because i'm very vain.
actually, i think it might be kind of cool in morbid sort of way to take one every year. i've seen myself in a lot of car mirrors over the years.
thought it was cool. know it's not that great quality but, oh well.
so there ya go.
that's you? nice pic, gorgeous!
you're vain? gimme a break. you've appeared here, what, once? twice?
now somebody could say i'm vain. well, they could say it, but i'd mount a defense.
well you let my compliment lay there, but at least you haven't pulled the splendid pic down...
it was a fluke shot.
in most shots i am cross-eyed and puffy. and i usually am twisting my mouth into some horrible shape. and my eyes have decided to age in different ways so that they look like they should be on two totally different people. or like i recently suffered a mild stroke.
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