thanks. nothing like having a needle jammed into your boob and holding your breath for days. makes me miss the days when all I worried about was zits and cramps and the dreaded fear that I was walking around school with lettuce stuck in my braces every day after lunch. sigh.
I am guessing you are talking about me in Colorado. Just came across this post. Sad that we won't be getting together this year for Neiman. I like the title by the way, but I've tentatively titled it Searching for Home, the title of my new blog, which is at www.cgrrrl.blogspot.com which by the way, has caused me to get into the game and tag you. You're it, dammit. Now play.
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I'm neither of those soulmates, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity to be happy about your news.
Good on you! This is an exclusive club. You're not welcome. ;-)
thanks. nothing like having a needle jammed into your boob and holding your breath for days. makes me miss the days when all I worried about was zits and cramps and the dreaded fear that I was walking around school with lettuce stuck in my braces every day after lunch. sigh.
I am guessing you are talking about me in Colorado. Just came across this post. Sad that we won't be getting together this year for Neiman. I like the title by the way, but I've tentatively titled it Searching for Home, the title of my new blog, which is at www.cgrrrl.blogspot.com which by the way, has caused me to get into the game and tag you. You're it, dammit. Now play.
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