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jess

I am here for Friends

About Me

I am back in England. My shoes are always broken and dirty, and now always wet. Music, food, friends, and always the need to see more. and more.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

people that live by what they "believe".
Them. all in one place.
someone that will send me anything but bills in the post.

My Blog

LOTS OF STUFF FOR SALE.

If I had a front yard, I would have a yard sale. I don't. So this is how it is being done. $40 $5 for lamp. $10 for bedside$5 $5 with all attachments. $20$3mother of pearl, and red velvet $2$1$5metal...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Nov 2008 20:51:00 GMT

number

Your dry twisted fingersfind their waydancing and scraping downmy spineto a dented spacespasming with tension.We mold our lengths, long and lankyI hear your shallow breatheabsorb the smellsof lived in...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 02:34:00 GMT

lime

Dirty pretty. you stumble. smoke curls it soft fingers through your hair then runs away. You will never be able to tell. You, so scared of what...what I am not sure.I can almost see the shards of bone...
Posted by on Wed, 14 May 2008 12:21:00 GMT

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    I feel myself rushing, more so than normal.I want to slow down. come ride with me.slowly.
Posted by on Sat, 10 May 2008 04:14:00 GMT

mandas birfdee prty

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Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 21:32:00 GMT

amannys house dinas house stupid fun pictures

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Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 13:23:00 GMT

peopleatmyhouse, familydinners, karaoke, glam, anyoneihaveseenprobablyever

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Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 21:57:00 GMT

you are probably in here.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v626/shesjustapuppet/IMG_0 207.jpg
Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 20:15:00 GMT

The price you may pay.

I have paid far too much for my own demise. Memories that only just fit together through hearsay and photographs. Or memories that only make up half the jigsaw puzzle. It would appear my bag is full o...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Dec 2007 17:49:00 GMT

so dreamy, so drink me.

wrapped and bundled as often as possible, I walk familiar routes. But if no where else in the northern hemisphere could I be wearing a tshirt, why, despite the fresh green lint balls that tangle with ...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 17:08:00 GMT