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it's a year to the minute since i was attacked by 3 guys on the street, face broken, eye surgery, taped up, eye surgery again, eye still imperfect, etc.
and I am still alive! and loved by some people, and pretty with flaws, and mostly happy, and overall grateful.
i wanted to have some record of that.
i'm very grateful it's NOT now 11.30 on 31 August 2006. fucking hell, I'm glad it's not. |
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