This is diary is dedicated to my thoughts. I am flawed human ... it’s going to show throughout the course of my entries.

I express myself through art in some form. Hope you enjoy my self expression.

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Late Night Thoughts

June 29, 2020
Let’s be honest.  I am a terrible human being. I just can’t help the way I feel about you. You collided into me like an asteroid hitting Earth all those years ago.  That’s what it felt like, anyway. And now I feel like I am caught up into you.  I have dreams about you sometimes.…
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  • A Night With You.
    April 21, 2020
    I am sitting in the corner Of the darkness of my bedroom, Waiting for you to come and see me.   I’m just fantasizing the moment I get to see you. So I’m wearing that favorite dress You always wanted to see me in. My long legs, shown through the shortness of this dress. Low…
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  • My Dream of You
    March 21, 2020
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  • This Desire …
    March 10, 2020
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