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Jun. 10, 2019

I like you, but I hate you.
You're my man, but I'm afraid to date you.
Why do you look at me as if you know what I'm about to say before I say it?
Why do you make me laugh when you know I'm angry?
Why do you always speak out of term?
Yet the term, in which you speak, makes me long for greater communication.
Why do you touch my soul in a way that goes beyond physical relation?
You make me sick without the cold.
You make me wise without the old.
You challenge me without the obstacles.
You make me nervous without the fear.
You terrify me without the scare.
You make me drunk without the liquor or the beer.
Where did you come from, and how did I get here?

Nina St'cyr
Mar. 27, 2019

I AM CURRENTLY PREPARING TO LEAVE NYC. I WILL BE LEAVING THE STATE OF NEW YORK IN A FEW MONTHS. AS MOST OF YOU MAY KNOW, I HAVE BEEN EXPERIENCING ONGOING HARASSMENT FOR NEARLY A YEAR(I.E. WORD WEDNESDAY'S PT).  FORTUNATELY, I WAS RECENTLY AWARDED A FULL RESTRAINING(NO CONTACT) ORDER. THIS INDIVIDUAL IS CURRENTLY BEING CHARGED WITH ONE COUNT OF STALKING AND TWO COUNTS OF HARASSMENT.

BECAUSE OF THE MOVE, I WILL BE DELAYING CHANGES TO THE FASHION CORNER, UPLOADS FOR WORD WEDNESDAY'S, AND NEW MUSIC UPLOADS.  

I APOLOGISE FOR THE INCONVENIENCE.

STAY BLESSED, FAMILY.

-NINA