A small town girl living in the city full of crazy people. But then, who is normal anyway. I love books, skateboarding, ballet, loud music, hanging out with my nieces and nephew, shopping, and cats Bilbo and Misty. (ferrets Faramir-RIP, Eowyn-RIP, Arwyn-MIA, Luthien-RIP, Beren-MIA, Boromir-RIP/cats Precious-RIP and Frodo-RIP).
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Thursday, June 24, 2010
If you can't say someting nice...
If you can't say something nice, a blank stare gets the point across. Except when ordering my niece out of her new car seat sitting on a picnic table, then bad words are required like "Yes you will flip over and get hurt Now Get Off of That!".
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