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10th October 2009

my son telling me about gf # 3

my son telling me about gf # 3

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They say that life is just a series of experiences that ultimately shape who you are.

I’m just a girl like any other.. trying to make believe I’m any more extraordinary than ordinary.

I censor myself selectively. I am almost always never serious.. seriously.

I am a slave to passion and muse to many. If only muses retained copyright though...

I am a walking canvas and a weaver of fairytales. Constantly changing as the story unfolds.

Sometimes, I like to pretend I'm someone else...
and I get away with it.

I’m a little off center but not enough to be called off center.

I’m whimsical and mysterious.. frequently random, and randomly normal… I’m an oxymoron.. a walking contradiction.. a dancer on crowded sidewalks… and more than just a bit cynical.

On here, you'll find some bits and bytes of nerdy, ironic, & otherwise pseudo sexual nonsense.

Random scattered pieces of me, but never the full look see.

For the extended versions of adventures in my vague reality, I encourage you to read my "normal" blog here: I am an Enigma

And some of my thought bubbles in real time: Twitter

I also own the following other domains:
Superficially Iconic (dot com)
Kryptonite Cupcake (dot com)
Verbal Vineyard (dot com)
Across a Paper Sky (dot com)
Predicate to a Life (dot com)
& Scandalize.me

All of which are currently under construction for the time being.

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