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I am watching the wall of shame built around my heart and mind collapse in real time. It is fascinating. I never thought that sending some nudes to a guy and getting a tattoo on my chest would crack it open, but honestly, I love it. My creative block is over. I don’t feel ashamed to be weird. To be dark as fuck. I don’t feel ashamed to step on any stupid shit that doesn’t make sense anymore. And…