the meal
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the meal
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Familiarity
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moved on to a private blog, but i wanted to share this:

The cake.
The wish face.
The wish.
Happpy birthday to my baby and his brother, had a custom cake made for them weeks before.The SUPER BARRIO BROTHERS! You only turn 20 once, it was my obligation to do it big for my man. Love yaaa.
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Days like this I find myself thinking about you. I miss you. I realized I can’t keep comparing every single person to you. There’s no contest. No one loves me like you do, I don’t love anybody like I love you. And we fight, we fight constantly, but we both know it doesn’t matter because we’re stuck, forever. It doesn’t matter how much we fight and say we’re done because we know at the end of the day we are all we got. I can’t keep thinking that all my friends are like this, because it’s you. It’s only you. Please come back soon. It gets harder and harder without you. If I had you, I wouldn’t need a thing in this world, not a thing.
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Bought myself a haircut and a waxx and I’m feeling gooood.

Nicholas and I went to see Beauty and The Beast in 3d Yesterday. Picked him up from work, ate sorabol and a pretzel. Then straight in because I got the tickets from fandango. It was nice. Not too much 3d , or maybe I just got used to it. Not as legendary as the lion king but I still enjoyed it. Nicholas’ favorite parts included Gaston, or when the Beast was being rude to Belle. This is my favorite part, I shed like 2 tears. After the movie we went back to my house and he left late. Good boyfriend, good date.
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Yesterday, my baby switched the Betsey Johnsons he bought me to the Holy Grail of pumps. The Sam Edleman Roza studded pump. It’s a DREAM COME TRUE. I used to imagine only having a pair like these when I was adult making lots of money, but Nicholas has given me my first pair of luxury heels and I’m so excited! Hurrry up maiiiil.
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There’s no use for us feeling guilty. Let’s let it go.
Paige Bradley created one of the most striking sculptures I’ve seen in recent times. Her masterpiece, entitled Expansion, is a beautiful woman seeking inner piece but fractured and bleeding with light.
“From the moment we are born, the world tends to have a container already built for us to fit inside: a social security number, a gender, a race, a profession,” says Bradley. “I ponder if we are more defined by the container we are in than what we are inside. Would we recognize ourselves if we could expand beyond our bodies?”
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