Iris Diaries: Structures Change
Bum Remains the Same
Do I know everything? Pfft. Please. My daughter thinks she does — she's 5. My mother thinks she does — she's 75.
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Iris Obscura
Do I come across as crass?
Do you find me base?
Am I an intellectual?
Or an effed-up idiot savant spewing nonsense, like... *beep*
Is this even funny?
I suppose not. But, then again, why not?
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