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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity.
About Me
- Paula
- Three Hills, Alberta, Canada
- I am an artist. I am an actor. I am a musician. I am a dancer. I am a lover. I am a writer. I am not very good at any of these things yet, but I continue to do them. Why let mediocrity stop me? The things I'm good at, like rage and laziness, I'd rather stop practicing anyway.
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7 comments:
It makes so much sense. I've always loved leather shoes....
I am also Italian....doesn't suprise me at all...I love pasta.
mine came in French.
i was not so sure what i thot of that result so i re-took the test... and it still came in French.
i guess i am what i am eh?
I'm a cross between a flippin' Italian and a Dutchman ( did it twice to be sure) someone get me a gun! No wait, not untell the World Cup final...ENGLAND!
By the by, I was at your lame homepage lookin' at photos. Many think you should go blonde again.
I DARE YA!
Hey, my word verification is : toveg
French was my inner European.
Smart and Sophisticated.
You have the best of everything at least "you" think so!
Yeah for Red...I'm french too!! But I love italian boots!!
I am Irish and I can drink anyone under the table!!!
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