
Let's see. It's Friday again. I'm baking cookies again. I'm drinking from a growler (this is new). And I've rented another freakin' romcom from Blockbuster. Did I, like, turn into a 30 year-old woman sometime in the past few weeks?
Welcome to what will surely be a significant compilation of individually insignificant bits and bobs.
1 comment:
You are obviously completely mistaken about the activities of 30 year old women.
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