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In a Past Life...
You Were: A Banished Jester.
Where You Lived: Iran.
How You Died: Suicide. Who Were You In a Past Life?My Own:
GENERAL: kissing. the french circus. creativity. art history. vintage beauties. hussies with class. authority haters. chocolate ice cream with strawberries on top. waking up next to someone i love. hugs from pook. catacombs. painting in bed. cracking bones. yoga. not matching. clashing color schemes. old spice. singing. buying the perfect present - even if i cant afford it. the beach. swimming in the ocean and jumping through waves. art in general. unnaturally colored hair. shopping. music. experimental music. nipples. string instruments. friends. love. sex. traveling to foreign cities. poetry. alcohol. the color turqouise. callalilies. fairy tales. talking about art with fellow artist friends. MC. Dutchess. Deeds. the human body and all its glory. Paris. the magic of glow in the dark stars appearing on the ceiling of a new bedroom. exploring different cultures. meeting interesting like-mided people. being a hard core bitch to make something happen when others won't. vintage furniture and clothes. the pompadour. remembering. magic.
a buddhist monk turned psychic palm reader, reborn into the childlike lady costume with her wiley psychic powers showing through every now and again, she reads my heart and soul often, and love will never stop pouring out of my heart for her, she is called Jacqui in this life.a pure love housewife pin-up model from the 40s, died young and innocent in a plane crash over the atlantic - before she even had a chance to grow up - now an operatic vocalist and love of my life... a true friend that we call Alexa.a type of curious male specimen, whose actions caused him an innocent death in the 1970s, reincarnated into a type of brother to me, with unconditional love and the strangest way of always making me feel better - i call him Andrew.a 1960s hippie turned inspirational leader and professor, now resides in a dancing chef with her spiritual being that is my sister in life and after...my love, we call Lizzy.a fairy princess was killed in battle for her home, as she was trying to win back her crown from evil tyranny, now living in santa monica, with her wings no longer there, one can only see them in the right light, we call her Bryley.