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misstree two little face-pained whirlwinds of weird in my life right now...

one is an anarchist clown house, full of fun and chaos, riding tall bikes and selling organic dawg snax (which i bake!), and with two superlovelies that i keep my tongue bitten about, private life and public figures and all that...

the other is a bloody finnish gent, with bright red streaks running down pure white face, and a way with the crowd that left this jaded girl agasp. he does body mod, and if i can get the money together, he's going to end a seven year quest by taking a scalpel to my breast...

i'm used to weird, but these are extra weird, and fucked up clowns, and weighing in pretty strong in my life, in joyful ways.

"i am the spirit with which your children and clowns laugh in happy anarchy."

good to know you're lobbing me lovelies, big_momma.
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ever dumbening if i ever decide to move to portland, remind me not to live with a house full of anarchist clowns.

no offense.

;)
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misstree they're actually terribly nice people, though if you like quiet, i'd advise against it.

there's plenty of other kinds of anarchists for you to live with, don't worry. ;)
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PUNK i saw them.. Phenix 98 070423