ScotDaftest
Nanny Snails
Joined: Sep. 23, 2003
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| Last Active | Friday, 1 Aug 2008 3:46 PM |
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| Home Page | http://myspace.com/scotdaftest |
| Birthday | 4/12/1979 |
| Location | Fort Collins, CO. |
| Interests | Jesus Christ! I mean, no, wait, can I start over? Jesus is not one of my interests, I'm just stunned at the fact that it's been years since I updated this thing. Jesus Christ indeed. And on that note, I'm feeling lazy, and not too willing to update anymore. I'm fickle like that. I live for my son, my family, and my friends. During the living years (which is a great Mike and the Mechanics song by the way), I am driven by my love of music, film, and other forms of art that stimulate and energize my being. Wow. Energize my being? That sounds somewhat hippie-ish. I'm sorry about that. I'll do my best to not grow dreadlocks. If you want to know more about me, or perhaps want to stalk me, friend me on MySpace. www.myspace.com/scotdaftest |
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They had little in common. Julia the sweet, the beautiful, the winner of glances and kisses, and Kirsty the girl with the pale handshake, whose eyes were only ever as bright as Julia's before or after tears. She had long ago decided that life was unfair. But why, when she'd accepted that bitter truth, did circumstance insist on rubbing her face in it?
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