Another thing I hate about being sick... my voice. I hate when I don't have the full boom of my voice. I hate whispering. I hate the raspiness. I hate the weakness. I can't wait until I can sing (offkey) again and yell "She's a ho!" and just be me. Die sickness die.
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- Name: Vonda
- Location: Boston, MA
A crazy gal just doing her thing. Just the same ol' same ol' and nothing more and nothing less.
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Thursday, March 27, 2003
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