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[holly_evolving]

I love my friends. I couldn't have done better had I been there myself (although I would have tried like hell to climb on her!)

Religion is supposed to be bloody.

http://www.livejournal.com/users/sororbabylon/310020.html?#cutid1


In my new avatar you can see how enormous my boobs are in comparison to my pointy shoulders. They kinda freak me out. I don't look in mirrors much.

I really love my friends. Thanks cosmic_hiccup
http://www.cryingwhileeating.com/

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[holly-evolving.livejournal.com]

I don't like to think that I disparage myself; more that I have other, more important things to think about. But maybe I do. I do try to love myself--desperately insecure people make poor lovers, and I try to give my best.

If it makes you feel any better, I think you're cute and I've always found your conversation engaging (which means you must be smart and charming). And silly is good. Silly is not too serious. Silly is relief.

[vampire-scion.livejournal.com]

I have trouble loving myself.

I also find that I have confidence and love at the same time. Not to say that one is dependent upon the other. The two are mutually exclusive.

To sum up: I'm smart enough to fake being smart, charming enough to get myself in trouble, and silly enough to grow a moustache.