dun hate me cause u aint me.

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Sunday, September 10, 2006

the neat-est state my bed has ever been in. an artwork by him. =)

ps: i almost wanted to refer to him as "the boy", but rem readin somewhere, i think in dee's LJ tt girls always use tt term plus he's not a boy anymore. couldn find anythin fancier and the "love" is too strong a word. so "him" it is. for nw.

more random narcissistic pics. enjoy.