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Tea. Sleeping Kittens. The Smell of Old Books. Expensive Cheese. Painted Toenails. Lounging Around. Coffee Beans. Reddit. Weddings. Poached Eggs. Napping. Candles. Secrets. Photographs. Harry Potter. Smooshing. Hand Holding. Spomey. Fabulous Hair. Ribbons. Dinosaurs. Rage comics. Air Guitar. Montages. Swooning. Red Grapes. Sleeping. Paper Bags. Stockings. Canvas. Daydreaming. Piles of Book's. Cheap Dvd's. Cheeky Emails. Hand-made anythings. Whispering. Red Hair. Roller Derby. Jam. Laughing. Raspberry Lollies. Hugs. Mix Cd's. Letter's. Family. Batman. Flowers. Avocado. Art. Text's. Love.


Saturday, February 18, 2012

'Merica, FUCK YEAH


Twas Jo's America-themed birthday party yesterday.
Oh what a night.
There were smoreos and burgers. P-shoes and a whole lotta red, white and blue.



Caragh.



Caragh and Jo

Judging by Jo's face, I think my cherry pie was a success.


Probably the cutest picture of Steve in existence.



My little truck and me.





We also all got fake tattoos in celebration of Caragh scoring an amazing tattoo apprenticeship at InkSanity.
I have a charming skull on my left boob for the next few days. My mother is horrified.

Typical lazy arsed Sunday today. Broth for dinner and I'm also going to try and watch all three of the Swedish Millennium movies, i finally finished the books! They were incredible, I've never wanted a series of books to end less. I was just filled with an overwhelming feeling of sadness when i reached the last page, the third book was so gripping and it completely sucked me into all the drama. I wish Mr Larrsson was still alive so he could write about Lisbeth Salander forever.

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1 comments:

  1. HA HA..what a great way to spend the day. Livin' the like, girl.

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