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"Where Bleeding Hearts Shrivel and Swing to the Right"
About Me
- Ms. Poshlust
- "There is only this for consolation: an hour, here or there, when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we've ever imagined." - Virginia Wolfe
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- Whoa Nelly.
- Heaven
- One Of Those Nights
- Slip Reflected
- Snow Day!
- Sushi Special
- What I'm Doing, What I'm Not Doing..
- Music To My Heart
- Swamped.
- I Should Be Studying
- I Give Up.
- "The Ruthless Pursuit of Profit Creates a Criminog...
- Bush Dreams
- Dinner At the Towers
- Tick.
- Recoup at Ians.
- On the Upswing to Wholesome..
- Not So Wholesome...
- So Wholesome!
- Not Just for Chocolate.
- Objects May Appear Prettier...
- Dinner Party Wonderful
- My Pretty Babies!
- Ms. P. Relaxes at Home
- Atomism as Pieces of the Soul
- Blurry Sexies
- Reaching for a Beer
- Pretty Pretty Chan
- Dear Leader
- Head Smashed in College Jump
- What Do Proletariats Give Thanks For? Well, Just A...
- My New Book
- The Best Weekend of the Year
- We All Lose One Another.. Then We Get Found
- Pain Pain Pain...
- Friday Night Lights
- I Think I Had a Martini For Every Month
- Well, I Cried at the Trailer.
- Dear Jenny Feniak
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