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The random ruminations of a raw fish junkie
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About Me
"I write, not for the sake of glory, not for the sake of fame, not for the sake of success, but for the sake of my soul." - Rachel Joy Scott
A few of my favorite things
- the sisters
- coffee
- coupons
- Luke
- text messages
- WSU
- burritos
- big purses
- Keith Urban
- summer
- tulips
- bowling
- flip flops
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April
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- I never thought you were an effeminate weirdo
- You seem like a drunk on the go
- Everybody knows the only thing we should be ashame...
- What's the story?
- Maybe it's Maybelline
- I want to know what love is
- Do it, do it
- Nowhere to go but up
- Some of the best times you'll never remember
- Learning to breathe
- Do you want fries with that?
- The kids that thought they'd run this town ain't r...
- Must be somebody else's blues
- It's only in your head you feel left out
- God helps those who help themselves, and I'm about...
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