Day 9, hour, oh you know, sleep is for the weak.
Can’t break up with delivery sushi for good. It keeps making promises it can’t keep. I keep going back in moments of weakness. Oh and when winter comes? :(
Wow, this is amazing!
unrelated anecdote: i always put on sunscreen without fail before taking the guest blogger out to the dog park, as a result the guest blogger now gets excited when she sees the tube or smells it. my boyfriend started calling it ‘outside sauce’ in an excited tone to goad her. pretty sure guest blogger thinks sunscreen is called outside sauce now.
You know who was an under-the-radar hottie in Henry IV pt 2 from The Hollow Crown series? This guy.
— From Virginia Woolf’s final note to her husband, Leonard
— Stay classy, Philly
— Elaine Stritch - Shoot Me
lady at the dog park asked me one of those facebook game questions, ‘what would your hooker name be? answer by combining the color of your underwear and the last thing you ate.’
Guest blogger Was feeling a little sleepy headed, but she knows what sunscreen smells like, and she knows what it means: OUTSIDE!!!
I want to be a camp counselor for dogs.
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