She smirked, shaking her head. "Not thin enough, you had that reporter, filling out my clothes just a bit to much." At that thought she set down the chocolate, pushing it away as she focused on the blank tv instead. She didn't like talking about it, it was her own personal demon she stuggled with. The corner of her lip tucked between her teeth as she leaned back, her hand going to the flat plane that was her stomache, or her ribs rather, since that was what was nearly protruding. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 10:45:19 01/11/05 Tue
Author: Bianca
Subject: She smirked, shaking her head. "Not thin enough, you had that reporter, filling out my clothes just a bit to much." At that thought she set down the chocolate, pushing it away as she focused on the blank tv instead. She didn't like talking about it, it was her own personal demon she stuggled with. The corner of her lip tucked between her teeth as she leaned back, her hand going to the flat plane that was her stomache, or her ribs rather, since that was what was nearly protruding.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "
You do something to me that I can�t explain
So would I be out of line if I said
I miss you
" on 09:12:35 01/11/05 Tue

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"Whatever. She doesn't know what she's talking about. She's not the one with contracts with half a dozen fashion magazines and designers." He stated with the roll of his eyes, a quiet sigh slipping from his gently parted lips. As tough as his business was sometimes, he truly believed that there was nothing worse than the world of modelling. He had never met so many beautiful women with so many serious psychological issues as he did when around her and her colleagues. It never ceased to amaze him. (NT) -- Gavin, 10:51:14 01/11/05 Tue

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