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rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
dales singing gives me a toothache
 

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
i think ill start a blog as well as a vlog. or maybe ill start a blog and just make youtube videos to supplement. i can already think of millions of things i want to write about. now that im not afraid of pictures, i feel so much freer than i used to be. i wish i had just gotten over it when i was twenty. im not kidding when i say a personal revolution has taken place in my life. it's absolutely a revolution.
 

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
that doesnt mean that im okay with other people taking pictures of me. im still strictly opposed to that because i want to be in control.
 

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
and also i dont know how i look in all lighting. that's the thing with lighting, you cant quantify it. you dont know how many different lightings there are and what treatment each will give you. there might be one type of lighting that will render you completely unrecognizable. that's what's terrifying.
 

Untruth

about ruth
is that confirmation that that's what you were aiming for?
I read it as "whatever" but more polite. I can't speak for anyone but the idea that they were "aiming for" something to somehow impress you with seems unlikely and far-fetched.
Have you started constructing a mountain of garbage at your current place like you did at the motorcycle garage you lived at? You could vlog about that!
 

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
I read it as "whatever" but more polite. I can't speak for anyone but the idea that they were "aiming for" something to somehow impress you with seems unlikely and far-fetched.
Have you started constructing a mountain of garbage at your current place like you did at the motorcycle garage you lived at? You could vlog about that!
you're not a very good read of people though, you've proven that time and time again. your insights are not here needed.
 

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
"I didn't like what you said about me so it's not true?" Is that what you're aiming at there?
im looking for a marni necklace to buy (second hand, for my blog, cant start a blog without a marni necklace), so i dont really care about whatevers up your ass now, mmkay
 

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
the question is what to call myself. possible choices are Saint Rifke (for obvious reasons), Duchess (for obvious reasons), or Lady Morrissey (for obvious reasons). but ultimately the final choice wont be shared here because i have no intention of sharing it with any of you!
 

rifke

ladies bear (inquire within)
im going to use my blog to appeal to people in london to let me live with them. despite it all i still have faith that not all people in the world are such deadbeats as the people at morrrisey so low.
 

Light Housework

Hunchback of Solow
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From the bus windows I could see rough sleeping people on the sidewalks. It was cold out. I was in my cozy arctic fleece, knowing I have a warm home to go to after my shopping at the art supply store. I set out to donate 12 pieces of artwork to ease poverty, homelessness, and mental illnesses, but the event was canceled. Maybe if someone wants to buy another piece, I'll ask them to donate the money to The Kettle Society. Because I'm doing okay...if I can afford the highest quality colored pencils, I must be doing okay. My food, housing, clothes, transportation, etc. are great, so, unless I need the money for myself at some point, I'd like any money my art makes to go to that charitable society I mentioned. Maybe I'll even give back that $80 a painting sold for, and ask the buyer to donate it to The Kettle Society instead. Hmm! It would make doing my taxes simpler.
 
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