Tuesday, March 16, 2010
irRASHional
Three times in past four months I've woken up with a reason to think I was born in the wrong century. You know, the one where women faint if someone says a swear word.
I'm only getting married for goodness sake. Of course now I'll have to wear a turtleneck but it will be a unique statement for a May bride. It will go well with the stuffed shells.
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