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By Nonitta Date: 2003 Nov 03 Comment on this Work [[2003.11.03.16.05.23233]] |
| I often blame my failed relationships on my physical apperance. My roots need dyed. My skin is too pale. My things are too jiggly. I constantly strive for perfection, and its always just out of reach. THANK GOD. What would happen if I ever reached the state of physical perfection for which I strive, and I STILL failed with men? Then I'd have nothing to blame it on anymore. Scary. |