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I guess I should preface this post by introducing you to “Throwback Thursday,” huh? Now I know I blog a lot about “sad” or taboo issues and that’s fine. And yes, I’ve had a lot of ups and downs (who hasn’t), but I’d be lying if I . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Throwback Thursday: Life’s A Party stripped (http://definr.com/stripped) adj 1: having only essential or minimal features; “a stripped new car”; “a stripped-down budget” [syn: stripped-down] 2: having extraneous everything removed including contents; “the bare walls”; “the cupboard was bare” [syn: bare] 3: with clothing stripped off
Christina Aguilera . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Stripped
Come on…don’t copy- get your own material. Nobody likes a cheater! Original & Hand Written Plagiarism Will Be Detected. This site is being monitored by CopyGator. Mmkay? Thanks. . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Wordless Wednesday: Untouched I have never been one to back down from a challenge.
Ever. Heck, I ran around the bonfire in college (and you know how you gotta run around the bonfire ) because my friend Chachi wanted a partner to do it with and so many people were like “yeah right.” So after . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: The Challenge I have to preface this with words, making it a sort of Wordless Wednesday.
Last week I went to Sally’s and The Pea broke a bottle of nail polish (of course) sending hot pink nail polish everywhere in their store. I was mortified. So, I bought a bottle, even though they told . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: (Sort Of) Wordless Wednesday: Pyiyee Toes K, first off, I’m not calling anyone a retard.
You had to have seen the Hangover to appreciate that line. See below…
Aaand I digress. I wake up the other morning to an absolutely foggy Colorado day- foggy like I can’t see the traffic light until I’m right up . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Morning Drive: Being a Ra-tard |
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