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Purty Pukings 1

Today as in every day I battle with whats carried within.This accumulation,this compilation of aberations of spirit and mind.Why do I continue this struggle,to be the invisible woman wishing to be seen.Who is willing to take this leap of faith with me out into the unknown,the unexpected,the ever alterable.Hell,I don't want to most days !
    Who you gonna find today when I slap them eggs in front of you ? Is
It our friend o triggered Trixie,or is it her alter ego one kool kid.People have a need to place individuals in slots they have wallowed out from their own squirming but I say live and let .You know that how I seek to entertain myself
Is frankly none of your business as how you navigate this maolestrom is
nary of mine.

I could explain the whys and the wherefors but truthfully,you don't care enough for it to fully register and I am sick to death of exp!aining myself.In the words of a local sage when reprimanded for being late every day since her hire in, "It is what it is". And I had thought she was an idiot.See how trying to peg somebody
works out ? Come to find out she was working on a whole nudder level.Think I will call these little tidbits purty pukings .It will be sort of an on line diary.Read it to your own detriment.Hope this finds all out there in radioland killin it.I personally
am not so much killin it but seeking to avoid being prey .Comprende ? I think about various ones of you guys on the regular and the trials and concerns you all deal with.In every encounter you lay a part of you out on the line for all to see and I know that takes courage as there would be more of us otherwise .So good to know each and every braveheart among you,you light sabor wielding
Warriors.Have a good one.

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