Monday, 10 November 2008
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Kathleen Kelly ruined me. The second she opened the doors to her wondrously cozy book shop in You've Got Mail I knew I was done for. Sh... -
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1. House = cleaned (finally). It was one of those things that went on forever and I think I kind of wanted it that way so that everyday I ha...
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Ouarzazate Province, Morocco | We left Marrakesh to take a three-day trip through the Atlas Mountains and Sahara Desert. The sharp mountain... -
which i kind of love, in a twisted way. witness: club narwhal - A sensitive noob/child acting like a hypocrite. Originated from clubbed nar... -
My co-worker got two hedgehogs for her anniversary and I am, quite naturally, beyond jealous. In grad school, I lived in a gigantic old hous... -
I'm just curious as to when we, as a general human body, decided that it was okay to eat these things: But even if they look like minor ... -
If for the sole purpose of analyzing this brilliant, gorgeous scene: (Oh Jared Leto--why must you look so good in that amazing corduroy jack...
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Guys, I have terrible news: it is cold in Michigan. Warren and I spent most of the day on our couch cocooned under two feet of blankets reme...
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