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"her brittle cranium holds not a brain, but is full of musty
twigs and moss and dust, which once upon a time comprised a..."
More about Emily
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About Me:
her brittle cranium holds not a brain, but is full of musty
twigs and moss and dust, which once upon a time comprised a
stealthily working healthily adapted machine; but the
machine is too out-of-date and has crumbled into time and
it's glory lives only in the past; and so, the must and
moss and dust which persist in her head serve no longer God
and Right and Country but only cause one to sneeze or
giggle or angrily swipe the air or, more often nowadays,
indignantly leave the room
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Who I Want to Meet:
I want to meet Duckie from Pretty In Pink. Not the actor
Jon Cryer, but Duckie. A guy who dances around in record
stores to Otis Redding and says things like, "when you get
your heart splattered all over hell, don't come to
me 'cause... 'cause maybe for the first time in your life,
I won't be there!"
Either Duckie or Holden Caulfield.
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style and she is tons of fun! There is
no one better to sit, smoke, and
gossip with, ever. She is a great cook
and has the best little parties too!
Also, I would never pass up an
opportunity to raid her closet :)
xo
Diana
decided to put on bring cherry red nail
polish. I was about half-way through
when I realize...wait, I'm Emily!
importance of fashion as artistic expression.
i'm going to play drums in her band. she
doesn't know it yet, but one day we will join
forces over a cup of coffee and the world will
bend to our will!