The days don't all melt together... the nights are not cold... but the stars always seem new.
installing windows in a house is usually a quick and dirty affair, wrap the opening in bitchathane (yea that is what it is called) and nail it into the hole. But today and yesterday...dangling from rope in a harness was more like a day climbing, hanging our over a precipice working hard to get to the top... no... it was work.
and Eden is making his famous chocolate waffles
I'm in it for the shoes, still
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I'm in it for the shoes : a meditation on life, aging, and Sex in the City
I know you're thinking that Amanda, the one that was Annie for a brief
while and...
11 years ago
2 comments:
can I come there please?
the real question is "why haven't you already?"
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