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9 comments:
Hah...I know exactly what you mean! Enjoy the day gently! : )
Is is creepy that I was just trying to squint out what you were writing in your journal?
If I were on that bus with you, I'd totally spy on your writings. Then I might blow in your ear. You'd freak out, turn in your seat and then realize c'est moi. And everything would be ok. We'd laugh out loud, you'd skip work, and we'd spend the day strolling about with croissants in our hands.
I hope you're wearing a little black pair of boots.
x
You have no idea how happy I am to hear how happy you are. No idea.
I'm so happy you are happy in the job.
Thats not easy to find :)
Do you want to know what my favorite part of your job is?
Instant messaging.
I imagined a turn-around just over the horizon! Awesome, friend. Way to keep doing that thing you love. xx
I imagined a turn-around just over the horizon! Awesome, friend. Way to keep doing that thing you love. xx
Ah ladies, ever so kind as always.
Julie, totally creepy. I did the same thing even to my own picture. Thankfully I wasn't writing anything terribly cross.
Plume and Dove,
you girls have me in stiches all the time. i lol'd all over the place.
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