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Stolen Flesh

Stolen Flesh, originally uploaded by ethiopboy.

this happened the previous year. and i have a scar for that too. if i ever forget canada- all i need to do is look at my body for the scars. man does that country suck, outside of not using real money.

So I'm guessing that the "new tricks" you mentioned on my blog didn't work out so well? Or was fucking up your chest part of the original plan?

well, i live in the consequence free moment. couple that with my actions pertaining to no knowable reason-- things just happen.

would i do it all over again? as much as i would like to write 'no'...

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