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2005-10-13 || 3:10 p.m. || and she most certainly doesn't go by any permutation of the name jennifer. || i briefly pined for my unself today, trying not to lose my train of thought with the taxonomic equation of how she didn't come to be: what decisions i made and actions i took that tore me further and further away from her. she is a flight attendant living alone in austin, texas. she tried a macriobiotic diet briefly but discovered an odd reaction to beets. she has never had a boyfriend but has slept with 38 people, 39 if she stays on layover this evening at the massive airport hilton in atlanta, georgia. the majority of her front tooth is fake, having chipped it in 1999 on sidewalk while staying in new orleans coincidentally during mardi gras. there was a stint of amateur burlesque dancing she'd rather not talk about, although she got to keep the breakaway underthings. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |