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i realize that i'm starting to fabricate memories of events that never occured.
i notice that they might be other people's memories, which slowly, slowly become my own.
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THIS BLOG IS AUTHORED BY J. A DESIGNER LIVING & SOME WOULD SAY MEAGERLY FUNCTIONING IN NYC.
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Not all that glitters is gold
2 comments:
so cool! so slick!
thanks kathy, you're so sweet.
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