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'Peggers and Honorary 'Peggers
For those who don't know, 'Peggers come from Winnipeg. If you come from Winnipeg, wish you were from Winnipeg, wish you've HEARD of Winnipeg, read a Winnipeger's journal or even love someone from Winnipeg, this blogrings for you!
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radiowarsx
Enter at you're own risk, or if you're smart enough to realize that there is no risk at all. -
stupid_white_girl
*shrug* my mom says i'm cool... -
squirrelyWrath2
They broke the mold I am tremendously bitter/cynical, and yet a child at heart. A perverted and cynical child.... who feels really old.... ok my example is breaking down here... just read the posts already yeesh. -
CoyotePrince
I'm brown, i'm big, tall and sexy! I'm everything I need to be and everyday I get better, I do what I do and say what needs to be said. I am Me! And goddamn it, i'm the only one thats me! I bitch and complain but I laugh more than I cry! Which is to say I laugh ALOT! heh...Life is to much fun, to mope about like some lil pussy! -
Disco_Jeff
Hey, welcome to my XANGA Site! I actually made this thing! haha......well keep checking back often and proping me, leave comments..u know what to do....I will be updating this site as much as I can with blogs and a whole tonne of other junk. ;) -
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Little_Lucy
My name is Lucy, & I'm 20 years old. I have a baby boy, Aaron Joseph born 13 August 2007. Aaron's biological father & I are not together anymore, but my boyfriend Ray is more of a daddy than any blood relative of his. Goes to show blood isn't always thicker than water. He's a very lucky boy as he has his biological daddy & his Pappa Ray to love & spoil him. I'm on maternity leave right now just enjoying looking after Aaron. -
Th3Unknown
I'm A Typical Girl You Find Everyday; I'm Just Me. -
SwimmingtoNeptune
all i need to hear is you're not mine, you're not mine -
reddivious_angel16
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals And I am not afraid to die I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight. I want the pain of payment What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks Would you be my little cut? Would you be my thousand fucks? Look at me, you can tell By the way I move and do my hair Do you think that it's me or it's not me? I don't even care I'm alive I don't smell I'm the cleanest I have ever been. I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry
