Just hang onto it. I'm too traumatized at the moment to do anything but smoke, but I'll do the reveal one of these times before too long.
Why I can't stop smoking today: Sorry, too busy inhaling to write.
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
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- The sister of the President of the Garden Club, a former journalist (People, Life) and now vacation rental property manager on an island once known as Claudia's Island, Claudia has honed her bedmaking skills and seldom travels without a truckload of substandard chairs.
3 comments:
Traumatized? Honey! Was it the skid strips?
Oh no...something much worse...
wot wot wot?!?
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