Delicate dress made of French macarons. Sure, let's move it again. No problem. Rob crunched at least 2 in the transport. Joanna nervously transporting the hat that was melting in her hands.
Named after my uncanny junior high appearance and subsequent nickname, this blog is dedicated to the superfluous. An outlet for random thoughts, rants, photos and other items I think I will cherish in my old age. The internet is forever, right?
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