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Showing posts with label perfume is usually gross. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

additionally.

three goals in my life:
uno:never be the lady that wears the chokingly strong you-can-smell-it-fifty-feet-away perfume, no matter how old i get.
dos:learn another language. preferrably spanish. preferrably not argentinian spanish.
tres: [unless he's married when i get back] sing all our favorite jimmy eat world songs together again, acoustic [again].