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thrift store cemetery zombie doll, victorian death bohemian grunge, a black tie affair fastened with a noose and black coffee in a candy store.
Monday, December 22, 2008
bus fare.
searching for [exact] change is a piss off. seriously. i always need to borrow because I'm only ever left with dimes and pennies. why is that? maybe for the same reason I am looking for the change in the first place? Le bus. Indeed.
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