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Sunday, August 7, 2011

We're Fancy

This is a conversation that Sean and I had at the dinner table tonight, without any hint of emotion-- it was all very matter of fact.

Sean: There's scotch tape in your hair.

Me: I know, I couldn't find a bobby pin.

Sean: Oh.
Posted by Emily at 5:35 PM
Labels: my questionable mental health, Uh- Misc?

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