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Debra
General Information

Main blog:Rainbeau
Birthday:June 9th
Gender:Female
Occupation:Administrative / Secretarial
Education:Some college
Religion:Spiritual but not religious
Service Attendance:Never
Race/lineage:White / Caucasian
Location:United States, Oklahoma, Stillwater


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Appearance

Body Size:Few extra pounds
Height:5' 5" (165 cm)
Eyes:Hazel Green
Vision:Glasses/Spectacles
Hair Color:Red
Hair Style:Wavy - Medium
Facial Hair:None
Skin Tone:Fair
Best Feature:Eyes
Clothing Pref.:Thrift Store
Tattoo Info:One tattoo on my right calf. The John Lennon self portrait drawn for the Imagine album.
Piercing Info:Eras and nose


Personal Information

Relationship Status:Married
Sexual Preference:Straight/Heterosexual
Astrological Sign:Gemini (May 21 - June 21)
Existing as:Human
Smoking:Occasionally
Liquor:Regularly
Exercise:Occasionally
Your Home:Live with husband


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Silly Putty Rocks
I got Silly Putty for my birthday, and I have to say. Silly Putty rocks!!
 
"Ahhh your my best friend"
Among several other thoughts than ran through my mind while I was under the influence of nitrous oxide, the one that stands out the most is my minds ramblings about the "degrees" of friendship. Somehow in our up bringing, we are taught that, no matter how many friends you may have, there is always "The BEST friend". Do you ever feel guilty because you don't know how to "categorize" your friendship with someone? It's ridiculous. I have so many friends. Are we expected to prioritize our affection? Are we really expected to love people based on some imaginary scale? The other afternoon my...
 
Laughing gas, friendship and refried beans.
I went to the oral surgeon today to have 2 more teeth extracted. I opted to be completely knocked out this time. I have had this procedure done too many times, but never more than one at a time. I really didn't want to be coherent for 2. Anyway, I picked up Steph at around 8:30 and headed to the dentists office. We got there just a few minutes early, and I got taken in fairly quickly. After getting settled in the chair, one of the nurses hooked me up with some oxygen. It smelled sweet and helped to clear the headache that I woke up with. After about 5 minutes she informed me that she was...
 






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