Thursday, January 27, 2005

Warts On Urethral Opening

Hate Masquerade compressed tampons. Blah

not want to talk about how bad it is my mother. Be a vulgar demonstration of my adolescence. But hey. Rife that the thought is there. I have thought

not study next year to decide exactly what to do with my life and decide who I truly am.


People, go out in the Gala de la Reina, dancing, I'm one of the spectra of Don Quixote. It is also likely to come out dancing at the Gala Drag Queen, although I will not be Violina Drag the left, only a spectrum of Don Quixote. Anyway. If you want to see me I'll go on TV and stuff. I'm drunk

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