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| comedies & family ent., writing, and the space between black and white., guzman, donna holgate, gary gilbert, movies, band buddy icons, armando riesco, uigui.com, list of films, scott walker (ix), weblog, robert j. steinmiller jr., | I think I was a lot cuter than I thought I was, and got paroles involved with paroles some really shitty guys. That's right, John Hunter, I'm looking right at you, you giant freak (note: if your name happens to be John Hunter, or you happen to KNOW a John Hunter, unless you are the John Hunter who lived in a warehouse you couldn't afford rent on in New paroles Jersey and met me in the early 90s, you are not the John of whom I speak. If you ARE, in fact, THE John Hunter, well, go fuck yourself). Overall, I wouldn't trade my childhood for anyone elses, even if I never had a backyard or a basement. Growing up was many things, but it was almost never boring or ordinary. My parents split up before I was born, and I've never met my father. This hasn't caused me any undue trauma, I don't hate guys and don't blame anyone except for him for why they fell apart. |
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| ("What?? Who?!!? My god! Stop with the names already!!") We live in a pretty house we're always fixing up, with our two dogs, Jessie and Grayson (Jessie is ancient and lumpy, Grayson is pretty, neurotic and had cancer), uigui.com my two rabbits (hateful creatures, tentatively named Pom and Flora) and a tortoise named Johnny Shutup. I think I like the tortoise the best out of all of the pets, if only because he doesn't leave me coated in fur, and he almost never shits on the floor uigui.com or pisses out uigui.com of his tank. I have lived in Connecticut for almost 7 years. Before that, I lived and grew up in Brooklyn, New York. My grandparents, Angelo and Eleanor, lived within walking distance of the apartment I shared with my mom. Growing up in New York was a kick in the ass in ways I'm still discovering, and I miss it terribly, but what I miss is stuff that doesn't exist anymore, stuff that COULDN'T exist, because I'm no longer a poor college student, staggering around with a vodka bottle, coat open, screaming to the night sky. |
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