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Hello, hello! So, I have news! I have MOVED location! I was experimenting with a new layout over here and realized that my archives were getting horribly messed up. I decided that all in all, it wou...
I never knew that the following two words could put so much misery into my life: POISON IVY.or for all I know, poison oak or sumac.(the doctor wasn't sure: he said it could be any of the three.)But w...
Once or twice a week, Lineth and I go for runs after school. Unfortunately on Thursday we hadn't exactly planned for the sudden chill of fall weather and therefore couldn't quite bring ourselves to ...
Every year, Lily, Sarah, Lineth and I go to the local 'Oyster Festival.' We buy expensive seafood, spend too much money on carnival rides, and listen to some wonderful music. The evening usually ends...
This=Fashion's Night Out: Fierce. I can think of no simpler way to describe the wonders that Annie, Emmy, and I experienced last night!It's fashion week, baby. All the time is runway time!Emmy was ki...
Why, hello there!Fancy running into YOU here...really, it's been too long. So, although you might have suspected I'd fled the country, the truth is much less exciting: school has started. And honestl...
So, true to my word, here is my post about my most recent city adventures on Friday. Sarah and I went in to visit our friend Laura in Brooklyn. The night before we had a reunion with our three friend...
I'm ready for fall, in a lot of ways. I'm ready for actually needing a blanket at night and wanting to put on a pair of tights in the morning. I'm ready fo--but wait wait wait. (Yes, I'm cutting myse...
Hello, hello! How are you all this fine evening? And me, you ask? Well...I'm just sitting on a Annie's checked quilt overlooking what I call her Italian grape vineyard view (but what is really the gl...
Hello all you beautiful people! SO. To those of you who are curious, this is what day one of dogsitting looks like:I stole this shirt from my dad's dresser. All the little pictures are hobo symbols. ...
I remember first hearing that when I was a fabric store. I was in line to get my pieces cut, and the lady behind the counter was looking at the fabric selection of the person in front of me saying, "...
...or it was, when I first started writing this. But wishing on the minute a clock changes feels like summer, doesn't it? Or maybe it feels like every day of the year, but still. Well, in other news,...
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