they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

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forgive the not-so-flattering photo of my brother-in-law. but i can't get over the family resemblance.

Pensive Girl: i'm a copywriter. it's one word, not two. and it means i write ads. i like words, ideas, bacon, butter and running. i also like god and my family and my dog. sometimes i'm happy, sometimes i'm sad. but always, i'm brave. i used to think i wasn't. i was wrong.

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