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A liquid asset currently in my safe. In bullet form it can kill a werewolf. He who has the desired personality type women want. The color one’s hair turns with age/stress.
When I dared to finally take my own steps, and when I dared to go my own direction, I found and learned about myself without the intention. I left my home country and studied abroad
And everything I saw was beautiful;
Glitter on the Wind. That’s all we are. There for a single, Shining, moment In a memory, And blown by, Lost and forgotten, By the busy Fast-flying winds Of the new,
A great day of glam starts when I wake up Fashion Forward, Style is more than clothes Bright colors, big hair , and plenty of makeup Creates a blend to satisfy egos