Guess it's time for more complaining. the photonovella thing didn't seem to go over.
Why I can't stop waking up with my heart racing: Don't start with me. Not today.
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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
mr. and mrs. jones
About Me
- Claudia
- 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.
1 comment:
details smeetails....hearts racing
is better when you wake up and have a smoke. It clears the head of pesky details and slays the heart like no other
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