Tavie
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blogs i like:
amy
andrew
carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom
webcomics i read:
american elf
american stickman
elfquest
lolcats!
masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd
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me on the tumblr
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Thursday, October 03, 2002
I am a dirty birdie. I look like a Dickensian street urchin. I think I must have been rubbing my face during art class. Which was better still this week. Did some nice work, for me. Our model was an effeminate bleached-blond with absolutely no hair on his body whatsoever. Anywhere. I mean, he had to have had wax... in places. Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:46 PM | shower me with attention
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